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In dreams we can be free,
As in life we will never be.
In memory's faded light,
As years pass they fade in the night.
Goodnight goodnight ,
For sweet dreams may be.
Away the memory went,
Leaving broken faith,
Lost hope for better days.
Its easy.
Its easy to be wrong,
Its easy to fall,
But its in the gathering,
Where we become strong,
We build walls,
Our Hedges against the dark.
There is a dream i dreamt,
A dream of home,
Of happy days and fair skies,
With easy laughs in love.
In your veins you wear ice,
Fear brought death ,
And death sent sorrow,
Mornings whispers blew on till evening,
The basket brought bitter poison growing black,
And the weeping wounds grew midnight tears,
A thousand diamond shimmering rivers,
The streams that take you home,
There remains the autumn leaves,
A brilliant gift cast out to sea,
As we cascade to everything.
Blood flesh dust and bone,
Where i lived no longer home.
Wind tree bird and bee,
Now perhaps the world ill see.
Death death deep in stone,
Where my body turns to bone.
Bones to dust,
Dust to wind.
Life to death,
And back again.
Away the silence went the day my heart left.
Sunlight trickled through though ill be gone.
Cold love inside tears forgotten lost in time.
Broken lay the wind it left old leaves on the stone,
There once grew roses when the winter came.
Tomorrow may dream of spring,
But today in autumn rains.
Yet the day when summer rolls our way,
Its not so long away.
Gentle dreams on warmest breeze,
And in the gorgeous evening haze,
We dream we dreamed our lives away.
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