You're Looking At Me Lyrics - John Wesley Harding

I was sleeping not dreaming or having the choice 

I was brushed by the skirts of a ghost with your voice 

You were drowned in the buzz of the humming machines 

You were looking at me, you were looking at me 

Strange conversation in the visiting room 

Big smile of ignorance shone like the moon 

What I wanted to say was lost at sea 

'Coz you were looking at me, you were looking at me 

Being your sleeper, what should I do but tend 

Enlaced in your beauty, silent shining friend 

Sunburned and bruised where no one can see 

But you were looking at me, you were looking at me 

Where is the dreamer when night makes its slide 

And light takes a candle to shine on inside? 

Is it a dream that no one can see 

That you're looking at me, you're looking at me? 

You're looking at me, you're looking at me?