I once had a dream
a brilliant dream.
A dream beyond
a dreaming tree.
I once had a dream
or the dream it had me.
I'm no longer sure anymore.

The dream it might have
picked up me and
carried me away.
The dream it might have
embraced me and
kissed me on the head.

And that dream,
that lovely dream
it carried me away.
I saw something
truly unseen
as it carried me away.
It carried me away.

Off to lands, lands unseen.
Places where I could not go as me.
I was this strange raccoon thing
and it was far away.

There were no people there.
People had gone away.
There were no people there
but their cities they were there to stay.
Their cities were there to stay.

And I've dreamed of other things
and other places quite unseen.
I once went to a place with no doors
but there was a door sitting in a field.

And through the door I saw things strange
I saw three dragons but only one.
And it talked to me with a lovely
a voice unlike any voice I've ever heard.
So resonant and beautiful.
I love it still today.