I met a man in the sky last night;
we drank poison in the moonlight.
We walked together, hand in hand,
but he was above; left no prints in the sand.
I met a man in the ocean last night;
he danced on the waves in shadows of light,
delight turned to despair, as the morning came,
I wanted to drown in the waves of shame.
I met a man in the desert last night;
he promised me forever, to never leave my sight.
But the bitter wind had forsaken us,
and he disappeared in a cloud of dust.
I met a man in my dreams last night,
I didn't seen him enter, not by foot or flight.
He told me he was sick, and began to cry,
and in my arms I watched him die