Paroles de Dreams

And there she was at my door So young, so pretty Exactly how I remembered her I rubbed my eyes trying to understand Maybe I knew Maybe I knew I was dreaming, somehow So I looked her in the eyes And asked again and again Why’d you leave me? And it all seemed like a bad joke After all it was me who left her Since then, from time to time I catch myself thinking about this What does it mean? I don’t really know I just can't get it out of my head