It was a cold night
Havent got any light behind
Walking through the woods
Looking for a place to sleep
I first felt it was very good
I was having a big heap
There was a meadow in between
My eyes were of very keen
I started to sleep in that place
And I thought I was in heaven
Had a dream in which I was world-class
And my dad was with me
He gave me hope
And I slept in his hands
I got that place by his love
There was a flash in my eyes
This made me to rouse
And the morning was came
I started to blame
And I was faked
Had thought that was real
But which made me to feel
Now I am started to carry on
My own path which is alone
And make all a real one
