Here's another of my strange cabaret blues songs. You know how when you keep dreaming about a dead friend or lover, that it was all a mistake, they're actually still around, and you get together or you wish you could, but you still keep missing them, and you wake up feeling their presence and you feel closer to them but even sadder than before? "If there was a way that I could go to sleep / and dream you back to me / I would sleep forever, babe..."