| Boring evenings, cold lonely nights |
| Everlasting dark |
| And no headlights that light it up |
| I cant see a? mark |
| The falshing lights of the city |
| Wont leave me to sleep |
| The colourful lights of the city |
| Hide all that I need |
| When sweet dreams are playing with me |
| And Im afraid? to awake again |
| Then I see the headlights in the darkness |
| That show me the way |
| When sweet dreams are playing with me |
| And Im afraid to lose you again |
| Then I wish that I never will we wake up again |
| The laughing lights of the city |
| Talk about the? real life |
| And my hearts is full of dreams |
| When its splendeur is in my eyes |
| If I need in a dark hour somebody I can hold |
| There is nobody with me and I feel so cold |
| I see the headlights Is see the headlights |
| When sweet dreams are playing with me |
| And Im afraid? to awake again |
| Then I see the headlights in the darkness |
| That show me the way |
| When sweet dreams are playing with me |
| And Im afraid to lose you again |
| Then I wish that I never will wake up again |
| I see the headlights |
| I see the headlights |
| I see the headlights |
| I see the headlights |
| I see the headlights |