Verse 1: Ceeboo
Can someone bring meThat woman I see every night in my dreams
Could someone make her real
(Make her real to me)
Tattoo on her back
The beauty spot on the right side of her upper lip
She does magic, hips so majestic
She's fantastic to me
She woes me, entertains me at night
She keeps me busy
And I don't wanna go to sleep when she's not there
Got me asking questions like..
Woman of my dreams
Woman of my dreamsWhere are you hiding?
It's dark in here
Woman of my dreams
Woman of my dreams
Why are you running from me
It's cold in here
Verse 2: Moledi
Where do I start
'Cause everything happened on the other side of my conscious life
That moment when I closed my eyes to sleep at night (night)
We had a good thing going on
Cheating on reality knowing in the morning she'd be gone
I guess I didn't wanna get caught by the break of dawn
It wasn't my intention to let go
Every morning when I woke I had the longest day filled with hope
That when I go back to bed she'd be there waiting
But she aint there no more
Woman of my dreams
Woman of my dreams
Where are you hiding?
It's dark in here
Woman of my dreams
Woman of my dreams
Why are you running from me
It's cold in here
Verse 3: Ceeboo
I tried day-dreaming
I tried sleep-walking
But my steps couldn't get me to you
It was still dark
I tried singing
I tried writing
But still you didn't come back to me
So I started asking questions like
Where you're at
Woman of my dreams
Woman of my dreams
Where are you hiding?
It's dark in here
Woman of my dreams
Woman of my dreams
Why are you running from me
It's cold in here
Verse 4: Moledi
Could this mean that it's really over now
Or is she somewhere out there waiting for me to come around
Maybe she walked out of my dreams because she wants me to fantasize
'Cause if I do that I'll get to see her all the time and anytime she wants
Day-dreaming and I'm thinking of you
I go to sleep with a camera hoping that I'll get a picture of you
Look at the foolish things I do
I even went to the doctor just to have my insomnia removed
Won't you come back
I've been told that sleep is a cousin of death
And I don't wanna think like that
But I get tempted when I worry about where you're at
Woman of my dreams
Where are you hiding?
It's dark in here
Woman of my dreams
Woman of my dreams
Why are you running from me
It's cold in here
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