Is it a kind of a dream?
Floating out on the tide
Following the river, of death downstream
Oh, is it a dream?
There's a fog along the horizon
A strange glow in the sky
And nobody seems to know where you go
And what does it mean, oh,
Is it a dream?
Bright eyes
Burning like fire
Bright eyes
How can can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly,
Suddenly burn so pale?
Bright eyes
Is it a kind of a shadow?
Reaching into the night
Wondering over the hills unseen
Oh is it a dream?
There's a high wind in the trees
A cold sound in the air
And nobody ever knows when you go
And where do you start?
Oh, into the dark
Bright eyes
Burning like fire
Bright eyes
How can you, close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly,
suddenly burn so pale?
Bright eyes

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