the dreamer who dreams in black and white
takes flight at the sight of your eyes
long roads in an old photographs
take joy in grasping palms
flutter to the beat of fleating drums
The dreamer walks down that still lane
but a picture has a frame
and all it contains is held inside
the dreamer never asks why
he hasn't gotten anywhere
the dreamer who dreams in black and white
can only take flight in his mind
a destination left to find