First Dream

FIRST DREAM
 First dream I remember
 Was the middle of the sea
 Thirty-three bombs
 Thirty-three wicks
 Strapped all over me
 And the ship out in the distance
 Was white as a stone
 All that metal all around
 I wouldn't know where to go
 Next a small torpedo
 With a green light on the top
 Came right up to me
 I put my arms out and it stopped
 Diffused the bombs before my eyes
 As I swam free
 In my dream it wasn't you
 Who sent that help to me
 To me
 And the white ship was an angel
 And my arms became the sails
 Fly on the wings of disappointment
 When you think your love has failed
 My love will never fail
 And the white ship was an angel
 And my arms became the sails
 Fly on the wings of disappointment
 When you think your love has failed
 My love will never fail