le Jardin by Max Ernst

In the garden there is a place where dreamers meet.
So wake beloved dreamer, wake….

Open your eyes he whispered to his sweet dreamer
I will meet you in the garden where we will dance with fireflies
We will grab on to the moonbeams and sore with the stars
Until they take their bow into the water below
We will drop and try to outrun the sands of time Just you and me, my little dreamer
We will lie down under a canopy of trees
Together we will watch the night fade as the sun stretches across the sky
We will wrap ourselves in the warmth of the water
It’s now time to leave our little garden
Shut your eyes he whispered to his sweet dreamer

In the garden there is a brook where dreamers meet
So sleep beloved dreamer, sleep…