Richard Swift
I Am The Dreamer
I am the dreamer
Lord help me now
My feet in the gutter
My head in the clouds
Long are the days
When the sun meets the moon
Just like my world
When I'm dreaming away the blue
So I'm off to find the place I've been
If only in my mind
The road I take is winding like wild ivy climbing
And I still believe
And I still believe
My feet won't touch the ground
When I was a child
A wise woman said
Don't sell yourself short
Too many bubbles go to your head
So I'm off to find the place I've been
If only in my mind
The road I take is winding like wild ivy climbing
I swim the rougher sea
Angels surrounded me
Washed upon the shore
And I still believe
And I still believe
My feet won't touch the ground
I am the dreamer
Lord help me now