Will Cookson white horses

Through water she runs, runs by the sea,
Just like the old willow said she would in her dreams
As onto the sand bare-footed she strides
Leaving her footprints in a trail for the tide
Cold river run from the snow
Into the lines of white horses as they carry you home
Dream-giver, give me a sign
That I'm not just a spare and I'm not just wasting your time
In darkness she swims, swims through the night
Collecting the stars where they fell down from the sky
And into the deep she'll sink with her soul
And she'll hide in the blackness at the bottom of it all
Dark angel fly into the dawn
And carry our dreams into the sun to stay warm
Stormbringer let sleeping dogs lie
And shine like the sun into another dark sky
Dark angel fly into the night
Carry our prayers into the waning moonlight
Dreambringer we'll never know why
You shine like the stars over another dark sky