In a far off land
Where dreams are made
I wander in my sleep
Searching for I know not what
That I will never keep

And striving to be happy
With everything I’ve found
Will the voices I’ve been waiting for
Ever make a sound?

Oh, those Lost Dreams of Yesterday
It seems to me that they
Are left – so far behind

Lost Dreams of Yesterday
It seems to me that they
Are left – so far behind

I tread on air but no one’s there
And as I look around
I see my body where I left
It lays upon the ground

Then straining on my last reserves
I turn on my machine
And amplify the searching soul
Until I hear the scream

Oh, those Lost Dreams of Yesterday
It seems to me that they
Are left – so far behind

Lost Dreams of Yesterday
It seems to me that they
Are left – so far behind

So flying high up in the sky
I turn and softly weep
My wings are dreams spun so it seems
As I lay fast asleep

And gazing from my window sill
I see the silent shadows still
Go winding down strange avenues
So deep within my mind

Oh, those Lost Dreams of Yesterday
It seems to me that they
Are left – so far behind

Lost Dreams of Yesterday
It seems to me that they
Are left – so far behind