Book of Dreams

In my book of dreams

In my book of dreams

In my book of dreamsI took your urgent whisper

Stole the arc of a white wing

Rode like foam on the river of pity

Turned its tide to strength

Healed the hole that ripped in livingIn my book of dreams

In my book of dreams

In my book of dreamsThe spine is bound to last a life

Tough enough to take the pounding

Pages made of days of open handIn my book of dreams

In my book of dreams

In my book of dreamsNumber every page in silver

Underline in magic marker

Take the name of every prisoner

Yours is there, my word of honorI took your urgent whisper

Stole the arc of a white wing

Rode like foam on the river of pity

Healed the hole that ripped in livingIn my book of dreams

In my book of dreams

In my book of dreamsIn my book of dreams

In my book of dreams

In my book of dreamsIn my book of dreams

In my book of dreams

In my book of dreams