At the edge of water
Before it turns to sky
I´ve been waiting for your lifeblood
to pour from your eye
There´s a cross in my garden
A migration from a weary dream
I can crucify myself
but it won´t help me scream
You´re talking in my dreams
an angel voice so lean
you stir my bed of sleep
I guess I´m into deep
Driving home through a snowstorm
It´s the second week of may
trying to catch a feeling
but can´t make you stay
I need to rest in your shadow
to pour your spirit into my chalk
and I´ll drink to your safe arrival
abd a very short walk
You´re talking in my dreams
an angel voice so lean
you stir my bed of sleep
I guess I´m into deep
Talk , I don´t know where to begin
Don´t leave me alone
The web of life keeps me within
why did you leave me alone
You´re talking in my dreams
an angel voice so lean
you stir my bed of sleep
I guess I´m into deep