Book of Dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　I took your urgent whisper

　　Stole the arc of a white wing

　　Rode like foam on the river of pity

　　Turned its tide to strength

　　Healed the hole that ripped in living

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　The spine is bound to last a life

　　Tough enough to take the pounding

　　Pages made of days of open hand

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　Number every page in silver

　　Underline in magic marker

　　Take the name of every prisoner

　　Yours is there my word of honor

　　I took your urgent whisper

　　Stole the arc of a white wing

　　Rode like foam on the river of pity

　　Healed the hole that ripped in living

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams

　　In my book of dreams