Lost in Transition

I've always dreamed of swimming in an enchanted lake in moonlight.

A lamb loose in our big, stone jungle.

Heavenly Father, we are lost and in darkness.

And you're alone, lost in the fog again.

You're lost in the darkness of yourself. Poor man!

But I'd lived with my dream too long... and the idea of getting to America had become an obsession.

She's a loose lamb in a jungle.

Love is seeing her in your dreams.

He said he had gotten lost in the storm, collapsed in the snow, and just laid there, unable to move.

The devil would lose his way too, in this darkness.

If I am lost in the wilderness, then God will show me the way back.

And I slowly lost track of where I was in this big biosphere, in this big biosphere that we all live in.

In your dreams?

She who had no need of me Is a little lonely child lost in hell

You're not lost. Mother is here.

Sleep away your sorrow

Sleep will banish sorrow

I lost.

Who's lost?

L'm lost.

Slow Iy and sure lyyoursenses

I got lost on my way back

I dreamed of you yesterday. Seriously? And what was I doing?

I guess you're used to the type of girl that likes to be lost.

In each one I'll hold you

We're lost.

The nightmares would continue as long as nuclear weapons continued to exist.

I've got nightmare disorder, which is categorized if you have recurrent dreams of being pursued or declared a failure and all my dreams involve people chasing me down the street going, You're a failure.

I lost myself completely in the play of shadow and light, sinking into a lethargy heightened by the water.

Losing Turkey

The average life, yours and mine, is often harassed and perplexed by disappointments and by cruelties beyond our control.

I dream that I'm floating in a lake.

You yelled in your sleep.

And I think often times people get lost in that.

It's like I'm living a dream.

In his dreams she remained alive!

The camp police spied even on dreams.

I'm so close to a medal and that would have been a dream.

He might have lost his way.

Without him, I'm lost.

It was, as we said in my house, a lost year.

Not every region lost its way in the 1980s.

Shiraito wondered if she was dreaming,

Just a minute. In each one I'll hold you