I have a dream where I die
I have a dream where I listen
The birds of the morning have sun strange skin
There is a fish on the shore
The same that came down from the river
This is the world of the rose and thorn
Life lies down
And the world still spins round
I lay on for this time I have found
Home
Out in the bullrush and steel
The tide has gone and forgiven
For each breath and quiver of sand and stone
Still comes the hum of that bird
A beat of a drum in a meadow
That stays to deliver this sight from limb
Life lies down
And the world still spins round
I lay on for this time I have found
I have the blood to ride out this storm
If I can just keep the wind under these wings
Like I did once before
Hands on an ocean
I was the sailor
For one more time
Life lies down
And the world still spins round
I lay on
For this time I have found
Life lies down
And the world still spins round
I lay on
For this time I have found
Home