I fall asleep to
The rusted and forlorn ringing
Of the faded wind chime

Straining my ears, travelling through time
I play my fond memories of yesteryear

This heart shines, dreaming away peacefully
Proud
The sunflower dressed in light
Gently holds the dearly departed young man.

Oh babbling brook
Lure me back to those long gone days

When was it that I wept
At the odorless evening glow
When I rubbed my eyes, the song of my mother
Again confused by those far off days.

This heart shines, dreaming away peacefully
Proud
The sunflower dressed in light
Gently holds the dearly departed young man

If I could go back to that summer once more
I would scream my dream into the distance
And I'd never forget
The voice that echoed back to me.