Golden Rain

There is no Golden rain in real life But in our dreams you and I see it clear It falls from the sky It paints our face golden like the sun It doesn’t matter in the dream Because it is only in the dream that can happen The trees and the flowers and the grass are golden also Nothing like that would had happen in real life Because in real life the rain is silver And our face doesn’t change color with the rain It only happens in our dream Weird things happen when we are dreaming The are no birds to see What a strange land this is No house No cars No bus No other people But you and me That Golden rain keeps falling non stop And keep raining down that creek That Golden rain doesn’t look nice at all Not even in our dreams What about the weather It is cold and miserable It makes us even more tired And we want to sleep more It is happening now in our dreams And that Golden rain in our dream is not going to hurt us There is no acid in that Golden rain And that land in our dream is not polluted like the land in real life