A gentle sound that calls your name to wake you from your sleep
sing soft and whisper if you feel that you must speak
just dream, just close your eyes and flood your mind with peace
or shout if nothing else will satisfy the beast
Awake the night is taking hold
Shake the daylight from your soul
As we lay the moon pours in to fill the dream with light
lost inside a drifting cloud inbetween the daybreak and the night
be still you hold my flesh I tremble at your touch
and like the wind you rush to me to lift my spirit up
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