Dream Seam Ocie Elliott

We met in the summer wind
Children of the sun
Carried ‘till the day’s end
Still basking in the dawn

Oh you might love me now
But will you when I get older
Oh you might love me now
But will you when I get older

See you when I wake up
And before all my dreams
And if we ever should break up
I’d undo at all my seams

Oh you might love me now
But will you when I get older
Oh you might love me now
But will you when I get older

Love me now