The first time I saw your smile
It was a dream come true...

Sad old eyes all dreary dry
Losing those years she'd cry...

There once was a boy
Who lived like any other...

I looked into my heart
And asked him how was he...

The world outside
Are all rejoicing...

I sat upon the window still
Overlooking the nearby hill...

From miry clay of pure earth
A careful mold of subtle birth...

On my ride home about four
Miles till I reach my door...

Peaceful as an evening rose
Serene in the bashful breeze...

A quiet place, an empty space
Unrecognized faces, He needs to leave...

Lying down here
A dusty bed...

I just dreamt of you again
In this dream I felt your pain...