When I see the things I dream I will know how things can be And I know that you and me will love again You're beautiful and soft as a brightley colored moth Let the spider weave his web under waterfalls at dawn Till we pa** this way again Dream black requiem We can climb the hill and see Past the sprinting chestnut tree In the pool of blinking lights I take away In the last sweep of life you will flutter down In deep and total sleep