About you

You told me not call you
You told me many times
But I had to tell you what I dreamt
When I was in bed, last night

You know I’m not used to dream, babe
But I just can’t rid of thinking of you
It seems this story will never have
An ending without you

Now you know what I dreamt
Now you know I’m still thinking of you
So, why don’t you say anything
And make this dream to become true