Heaven

Rick Springfield · Other Songs - Rick Springfield

Everynight I go to sleep, you're there baby inside my head



What's the secret that you keep



It's not fair baby, I toss in bed



One night I had the strangest dream



Dreamt I made love to you



You better believe it, it felt so real



Spent the night in the sea of love



It's crazy the attraction that I feel, now baby



It hit like a heart attack, I feel in my soul



But the train's running off the track and I can't get control



Sleepwalking in the house of love



I heard Saint Peter was calling



As I was making love to you



Dreamed that I'd died and gone to Heaven



I woke up in your arms



Dreamed that I died and gone to Heaven



Nothing now will ever be the same



Saint Peter call me back again



Take me there baby, you got me good



I want to hear his choir of angels sing



I say a prayer baby, I knock on wood



That every night I wake up restless from the heat



You got to believe I never had such a physical dream baby



It's built on sacred ground, your image in my head



So I lay my body down on the alter of my bed



I wait in the house of love and hope for sleep to come calling



So I'll be making love to you



Dreamed that I'd died and gone to Heaven



I woke up in your arms



Dreamed that I died and gone to Heaven



Nothing now will ever be the same



Dreamed I'd died and gone to Heaven



Dreamed my life was through



Dreamed I'd died and gone to Heaven, woke in love with you



It hit like a heart attack, it came from out of nowhere



But the train's running off the track on a fragile wing and a prayer



Sleepwalking in the house of love I heard Saint Peter was calling



As I was making love to you