Ooh? ooh?
When she lay face-down in the rain
What kind of freedom that she wanted
What kind of game
He was nowhere to be found
Here comes the cold chill
It? s too bad

(There were dreams to be sold)
They were my dreams to be sold
You like my 24 karat gold chain of chains
Some islands to be found
They said you might be coming back to town

Ooh?

In the wind and rain and far beneath
There was this castle
And they tried to keep it
In deep dreams and my sleep
And each one of us must finally keep
some kind of promises to you
In my deep and hidden dreams
Do you choose to remember your dreams
In those deep and hidden dreams
But there were dreams to be sold

They were my dreams
My 24 karat gold
(chain of chains)
You said? return to me?

Don? t blame me, set me free
I myself, see myself differently
Than the one that only you see
But he nowhere to be found
Cold chill
But it? s just me, it? s just me
But it? s just me, it? s just me
In deep dreams, in my deep dreams
And to my lost and my crying angels
Ooh
And to my lost and my crying angels

Set me free?
Set me free?
(Set me free?)
Set me free?
Set me free?