Is it a kind of a dream Floating out on the tide Following the river of death downstream Oh is it a dream? There's a fog along the horizon A strange glow in the sky And nobody seems to know where it goes And what does it mean? Oh is it a dream?
Bright eyes, burning like fire Bright eyes, how can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly, Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes
Is it a kind of a shadow Reaching into the night Wandering over the hills unseen Oh is it a dream? There's a high wind in the trees A cold sound in the air And nobody ever knows where you go And where do you start? Oh into the dark
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