Lost Inside a Dream Chris Norman

Four in the morning
It's getting on light
Rains coming down
And the cars are goin' by
And she's falling
Falling out of love, well

In a lonely hotel room
In another little town
He sits alone now
Turns his eyes down to the ground
And he's calling
But tears are not enough, no

Down on Bourbon Street
Where the nights are sweet
She smiled and knocked him off his feet
And when the lights went up
And the music stopped

He was lost
Lost inside a dream
Stranded on a shore
And that's what dreams are for
And nothin's like it seems anymore