I've been having dreams and visions In them you are always standing Right beside me I reach out for your hand To see your arms extending outstretched
If I am right If I can be Constant and faithful You'll find me In my devotion In my devotion What if you find a fault Between my purpose and my deeds
There would be psalms sung by a choir I would have a white robe a halo newly acquired I'd be at peace and I'd have no desire If I'd lived right There
There is fiction in the space between The lines on your page of memories Write it down but it doesn't mean You're not just telling stories There is fiction
: There is fiction in the space between The lines on your page of memories Write it down but it doesn't mean You're not just telling stories There is