Cold in Church - Gio's Dream Lyrics

I dreamed of a dream.
The sun was in the streams,
The bands were singing, youths in the fields binge-drinking,
Hiding in their beards, kissing in the streets, the vans on their way,
But enough for today.

Constantin, Constantin do you think it was a dream?
Constantin, Constantin do you think it was a dream?
Constantin, Constantin do you think it was a dream?

Hmmm, hmmm.

What care I for ur dream?
'Tis yours not mine to see.
Keep it sacred and translate it,
But don't send me to sleep.

The wind was in the seas,
The hairs were wet and bleached.
When the ocean washed ashore,
The Dans were in their shorts,
Sitting in the sands,
Smoking from ur lip,
You kiss me on the cheek,
You kiss me through your teeth.
The leaves were in their trees,
Cut by all the sleet.
Woke up it was done,
Still feels inside my core, heart's core.

What care I for ur dream?
'Tis yours not mine to see.
Keep it sacred and translate it,
But don't send me to sleep.

All the things He's thinking of but never singin',
Morality is more than your caprice,
And I'm not drinkin' anymore.

Constantin, Constantin do you think it was a dream?
Constantin, Constantin do you think it was a dream?
Constantin, Constantin do you think it was a dream?

Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm.