Sasha Berg-air Sweet, sweet dreams (Slow) Prod. by AlaevMedia

Sweet, sweet dreams
May you find a world of cats
Sweet, sweet dreams
In that world no foes, just pats

You live inside illusion
Sleep too little, wait for signs
For a prince on shining horses
Little cottage wrapped in firelight

Reading tarot on your pillow
While the subway rushes by
Life is passing through the tunnels
You just let it all slide by

Sweet, sweet dreams
May you find a world of cats
Sweet, sweet dreams
In that world no foes, no threats

What is real and what’s delusion
Be like Neo, turn around
World concussed and full of bruises
Hold on tight, don’t touch the ground

All the keys are in your fingers
You can choose which path to take
When you fall into soft sleeping
All your fears begin to break

Sweet, sweet dreams
May you find a world of cats
Sweet, sweet dreams
In that world no foes, no threats

Bite marks on your fragile side
You’re a little wolf in gray
Grandma, poets, Pushkin, Yesenin
All were right in their own way

Open up and be pure spirit
Wake up, let the morning through
World is here and waits beside you
It is still in love with you

Sweet, sweet dreams
In this world there are no foes
Sweet, sweet dreams
Neo sleeps where kitty purrs and glows

Sweet, sweet dreams
In a world of cats love flows and gleams