Seeds, bit by bit in my soul
have grown to become threes.
Truth's hit what's lit in my soul
And made a run to where it freezes.

And I am cold in your shadows.

What's now will be once with no after;
What was once has died to never hear my laughter.
And you ...

If you would have been, you might have seen!
But our eyes've been shut ... with nowhere to lean.
So it is no surprise
To see the fall of the southern wind.

As stranger I came, and as stranger I'll leave.
As if we were only a dream.
And you can say to all those you see fit,
As you wake at dawn of your reality,
That your dreams might have seemed real.
Then decide of its accuracy
And if you are able, just let it be
But don't ever forget.

Just remember it as my dream
Where two people were happy together,
Alive and living forever.

'See, I live in my dreams.
I make them and feel them;
I help them shine and see it prosperous,
And fit my life to its beauty.
Because I am The Dreamer.