I woke up to the proverbial waken'ing sun
In the morning
Sweet sleepy morning
In the morning
I can't want not for the time to run along
And time again
Time and time again
Pull me up from my dreams
By my side is a goddess in my eyes
But not an angel
She's not an angel
She's just a hole within my body and my mind
A holy shape
Such a holy shape
The holy lady of my dreams
(can't be late, i gotta hurry
Can be great, can never say sorry
Can't go out, and i'm almost ready
Can't get up, the sun will tell me)
I would deign to hear you from a thousand miles away
Since i'm just a coward
Since i've been a coward
I'd wake, but still i'd dream about you till my dying day
Time need not heal me
Time knows the real me
So don't erase me from your mind
Don't brave the past, it's all behind
I'll make it up in due time
Until the sun shines sublime