Wreathed in dreams of fading light Floating cold and passive in control If I may trust my sleepless eyes My dreams presage some awful fate Seething plague of the mind Or priceless pearl from thoughts divine On and on beyond in time Our dreams presage the changing days The poets glimpses in his rhymes A flash for the politician, callous in reply A glance of theives, betrayed in crimes Their dreams presage upon changing ways Windows in the wall appear With crystalcoloured placements I have seen Shadows all above contrast Explore the ones that last for what you need Situations, conversations Expectations, ever changing since [?] in demand to understand These [?] and common [?] we dream For the people in the rain Shelters on the way Just listen for the larks song For the people led astray Soon youll find your way Just listen for the larks song For the soldier in the field Waiting to be killed Just listen for the larks song For the orphan all alone Left without a home Just listen for the larks song For the preacher out of faith Faith to find a way Just listen for the larks song For the undertakers son Buried with his gun Just listen for the larks song x2 [?]All around as people say [?]Theyre waiting to remain [?]To make these breakings faster For the people in the rain Shelters on the way Just listen for the larks song For the people led astray Soon youll find your way Just listen for the larks song
lark, listen, presage, song, people