Or So I Dreamed - Bruce Peninsula

Not a fitful dreaming;

the day in such a way beyond believing

A pillow on no path at all with a nature heart to bear

A good man turned bad, badder than the baddest men

And his fullest fears on relief and release

Now hes doing double time for drawing blood and keeping love alive and green

Oh Im not gonna let the silent and the sound

For a love that grew up boarded off straight out of the ground

Or so it seemed

That a dream in which my garden overgrew my house one year

put my faith in evolution cause it said my man is pure.

Took a broken window man in an abandoned house and prayed

And lay there in reminiscence…

And it seemed that the sky and the sound

Like an avalanche of memory could have us thinking up was down

Oh Im not gonna let this fire burn us down

For a love that grew up boarded off straight out of the ground

Or so I dreamed

An image like a dying dream…

Or so I dreamed