if I could speak the words of my mind
a simple story to tell them all by night
if this were a thought in my mind a thought
I could throw it over the see
if this were a thought in my mind a thought
I could pluck it out and be free
hear that voice, that singing yes,
thats my dreaming yes thats me.
if I could pull the fears from my mind
a quick soft pull to free them all by night
hear that voice, that singing yes,
thats my dreaming yes thats me.
if this were a rose in my hair a rose
I could plant it under a tree
So you think, I'm gone you think,
watch I'll stay in the mess 'till the morning light
