Last night I lay dreaming 
Of days and nights gone by 
My heart was drowning 
Underneath a bridge of sighs. 

Return to Me, 
Return to Me my child 
Return to Me 
Return to Me my child 

I wept within a vision 
Followed with a will 
Saw Him there, His cross to bear 
And I am grieving still. 

Conception of a disappointment 
In an afterbirth of sin 
Wasted years of denial 
Too much pride and the fear of man.