Ah, ill sneak out from my shadow
knowing i only might see your airglow
and in your meadow of twinkling lightbulbs
you illustrate my dreams

Ah, how i always wander and hide
my darling in you is where i can only confide
and in your meadow of my pride
you illustrate my dreams

Ah, half of my words have you already heard
through the prose and the poems and the songbirds
and in your meadow of the ones already blurred
you illustrate my dreams

Ah, how hard it is to claim your name!
with all my words, where is my shame?
but in your meadow,
where everyone’s thought the same
you illustrate my dreams