A dream is what we cling to
When reality is dim...

You lie alone in the dead of night
The air is very still...

Beware the one
you do not know...

When all the flowers have faded
And the people have all gone...

One last tear
As I say goodbye...

Words were never needed
You always understood...

They came for you upon a cloud
And all I did was cry out loud...

If your eyes were stars
Up in the sky each night...

Walking slowly in the snow
crisp beneath my feet...