come follow me the children say
nothing to grasp when i am awake
do they see what we see
in our dreams
all must sleep when time calls
but i think i've found a place to hide
safe
safe from the hand of dark
safe from the place
where all is gone
few can see how alone they are
few can see the fall
their strong arms can't hold them still
they cannot see the sky
they can't see your hands
they don't understand
is that the light i see ahead
the green grass
the taller tree
that's the way it is
when your with me
