I don't know how they got the script for this.If you ever get lost in a dream where we're missing each otherHow far a person can travel on a milido's machineThrough the devil's cradle and his calypso, you don't have to ask for itI'm barely in your dreams, because you're so strange in my heartI'm barely in your dreams, because you're so strange in my heartIf you ever get lost in a dream where we're missing each otherHow far a person can travel on a milido's machineI will make air for you in a candle for your heartI'm barely in your dreams, because you're so strange in my heartI'm barely in your dreams, because you're so strange in my heartIf you ever ask me how I behaveWhen you came to tell me about a better man's placeI would say you missed everything when I turned my backThere were tears in my eyes, about twenty liters and a quarterI was barely in your dreams, because you were strange in my heartThere were tears in my eyes, about twenty liters and a quarterI was barely in your dreams, because you were strange in my heartI'm barely in your dreams