Is This Real?

Who set the clock to wake my sleep?
Who’s gonna shake me from this dream
Cue the clouds to bring on the rain
' cause they’ll be no parade today
Old man darkness around the bend
Is he gonna drag me from heaven again
And flowers don’t grow this time of the year
And faces usually disappear
Is this real? I’m a seeing things
Flying with you with broked wings
And there’s no need to speak and wake me from this dream
Will the maestro loose his place?
Will the tune take a sudden change?
But the music’s sweet when you call my name
And tomorrow’s another day