Heavenly father, come tuck me in my bed
And dry away the tears I’ve shed...
'Twas one december 'eve,
the story which i relate...
The halo on her head
is crooked and dim...
Damage taken, damage done,
Demons dancing oh so fun...
The deep blue water
Calm across in the light...
I search for non-existent lands,
the mystic touch of golden sands...
I follow him silently
through the shadows i hide...
Where
Has the time gone...
Her dress is ripped her wings are torn
Weeping maiden all forlorn...
Sweeping through the jungle
pushing passed the trees...
Through all the pain and all the lies
you're the one who helps me cry...
My light feathered feet
Flow across the dulcet clouds...