Too many drinks lately

And still dreaming of you i stumble forward,my fear whispered doubt and emotions screamed delight,couldn't capture the wind, but a heart, that i might,sing me not a song of sorrow, like a beggar asking
aristocracies a buck to borrow,I'm here hear listen I've not gone, I'm in the same position and was I just wondering if you'd come along,Dave sang slow on the radio don't let me go in truth it is not fair i could consume your kiss Quicker than,air well i loved and lived ,gone and came to give,this my dream, what does it mean?oh! don't listen to me lady,it seems maybe I've had a bit too many...drinks lately