Dust if Our Fare
Come down, slowly

I am waiting by your side

Come down, carefully

I am waiting by your side



I'll grab you when you fall

Down to the waking hours

Silent sweeps as golden corn

Down to the waking hours



How I wish that I could

Break into your dreams

Do I have the force I need

To break into your dreams



I hold you in my arms

Dimmed by scarlet morning red

I whisper in you ear