Dreams, you have wings,
Lift me to fly;
Fly me to lie
Where the passion that brings
The pain that has fire
That will burn me like gold
'Till my ashes are cold
But will flame my desire.
Tears, you have heart,
Weep me to sand
But flow me to land
Where hope has a part.
Love, you have sorrow
So grieve me but bring
Me the love that will sing
Me
Tomorrow.