Lyrics

Well I had an awful dream Laid your bones by a shallow stream And I carved your name in a willow tree And I beat the ground With water clear and sun abright I let the tears alone to dry I raise my arms up to the sky And I challenge God He had no prose He had no right To take my dove, my little light Half of my soul, half of my sight My beatin' heart, my precious wife Have you no answers? I'll follow you no more I'm on my own This means war When I awoke When I came to My whole perspective was brand new I made a vow, and I keep it true Hold very close what's given you Keep very close what's given to you