Let's go to a dream world,
let's lay in the imaginary grasslands.
Lay your hair amongst the wildflowers,
and look above at the many hands,
our hands, and hands of centuries,
reaching towards the sky,
stretching and standing their ground.
Rooted to the earth,
like the souls of you and I.
You can hear the apparent birth
of hope and dreams,
thoughts that seem
to go on forever.
Hope for a better day,
and faith in a new way
Walk with me,
hold my hand.
I am yours
and you are mine,
in and out of the separated chime.
The love is the wind:
in and out of time.
invisible but strong.
If only we weren't so blind.
and we were wrong.
Your eyes were the field where my feet used to dance.
Your lips were the battlefield where my soul used to leap.
And if the world would let it,
Your heart would still be where mine would sleep.
Take a journey with me.
Here my joy.
Here my shame.
And listen for the phoenix to burst again.
You were the calm sea that rested me,
The quiet wind that used to comfort me.
The sun came up,
And it was no longer a dream.