Last night, I dreamt of a song
I tried in vain to hear it today
It seemed the song wanted me to remember
The day you left, but the memory fades
Its beauty, melody and notes
In my dream, I heard the echo of the past
Unaware of the power that awakening would cast
I don't have her, and I don't know her voice
But when she sleeps, I'm certain I'm awake
Those eyes can see my soul outside of me
There's nothing, no sound, no one around
But I have a hunch
And that hunch is the only thing I know
I feel those eyes are the same
From her, strange forces chase me through my life
In my dreams, they come to see
That I'm alone, and can't close my eyes
Staring into the unseen
Her head adorned with a crown
A rose tangled in her hair
And her gaze, it pierces through
Telling me she feels me too
A path of care that leads me to hope
And fills me with tenderness
Maybe she's dreaming with the eyes beyond all evil
Beyond illusions and life
And with her sleeps the unseen, and her beauty
Maybe it's real, and she'll be here after this dream
Or maybe she's sleeping and the grave is sadly caring for her
Free from all the pain in realms of the unknown
Last night, I dreamt of a song
I tried in vain to hear it today
It seemed the song wanted me to remember
The day you left, but the memory fades
Its beauty, melody and notes
In my dream, I heard the echo of the past
Unaware of the power that awakening would cast
Awakening would cast
Maybe she's dreaming
Maybe she's dreaming
Maybe she's dreaming
Maybe she's dreaming