Wake to the Dream - Birds Of Passage

Forget where I am

And the rain is already

Making its way

I’m in between worlds

And in between souls

And hearts

And minds

And your birth

Will we ever be free

To sleep open and unarmoured?

The language is gone

And we can’t walk the fields alone

Sleep inside reality

And wake to the dream

I won’t need to ask you

I know I will find you

And we will save the damsels