At the edge of water Before it turns to sky I´ve been waiting for your lifeblood To pour from your eye There´s a cross in my garden A migration from a weary dream I can crucify myself But it won´t help me scream You´re talking in my dreams An angel voice so lean You stir my bed of sleep I guess i´m into deep Driving home through a snowstorm It´s the second week of may Trying to catch a feeling But can´t make you stay I need to rest in your shadow To pour your spirit into my chalk And i´ll drink to your safe arrival Abd a very short walk You´re talking in my dreams An angel voice so lean You stir my bed of sleep I guess i´m into deep Talk , i don´t know where to begin Don´t leave me alone The web of life keeps me within Why did you leave me alone You´re talking in my dreams An angel voice so lean You stir my bed of sleep I guess i´m into deep