I've [bad word] [bad word] my days
 Been speeding [bad word] your nights
 Been hooked to all kinds of possessions

 I've been wearing fancy beads
 I've been tryin' all kinds of seeds
 But I didn't see the light 'til I saw you

 Dreams are our connection
 Dreams for satisfaction
 Now she's gone I see it clear
 Spent my days in useless fear
 Because she misses - me

 Birds are wailing on the telephone line
 The sun is shining [bad word] their feathers
 Catching my eyes for those aero-antics

 The dumb bike-driver mutters
 As I introduce myself to him
 Pretending I'm the janitor's concoction

 Dreams are our connection
 Dreams for satisfaction
 Now she's gone I see it clear
 Spent my days in useless fear
 Because she misses - me

 Who knows when we will meet again
 I hope you won't be cheating then
 To hide

 But if you do I won't be blue
 I'll let my [bad word] free
 Like the time - when I had you mine

 Dreams are our connection
 Dreams for satisfaction
 Now she's gone I see it clear
 Spent my days in useless fear
 Because she misses - my sweet kisses