When you just can't sleep   and you're sick of counting the sheep   the sunlight in your head   just won't let you put the days to bed   Pick a place to meet   In pajamas and bare feet   on a moonlit street   move me to the rhythm of your heartbeat      Oh, the places we could go   Chicago, New York and Toronto   and if it starts to snow   we can hop train to Mexico   where we'll sleep on the beach   with blankets made of leaves from palm trees   and we'll say "let's never leave"   and that's when i'll feel the sun creeping up on me      I'll always wake up so confused   each time I have that dream of you   but, if you dreamt of me too   Does that mean we dreamt the same dream?