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