there must be something here
on this side of the dream

the roses on my quilt
the salsa on the cupboard
magic carpet
and the itch of the night

the earrings on his ears
the salt on my bed
empty bottles
and the itch of the night

the phantoms of my nostalgia
the wonders of love
magic carpet, empty bottles
and the itch of the night

spring has come!
from this sudden madness
there must be something here
on this side of the dream…