IN DREAMS

When the cold of winter comes,
Starless night will cover day.
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain.

But in dreams,
I can hear your name,
And in dreams
We will meet again.

When the sea and mountains fall
And we come to end of days,
In the dark I hear a call,
Calling me there,
I will go there
And back again.