Dreams come alas   times that I get with her, they pass   Magic lies like sunburst in night   She's running through the apple ground      And so she sees me beating for salvation, wasted      I seek through the waters of my own   I run through the meadows      So sister dream      We see cities go   try all streetplans but nothing   The grit makes her close eyes   I put spirit in sweet apple pie      The streets that took me way out of town   The scenes that set me free      I seek through the waters of my own   I run through the meadows      And so she sees me beating for salvation, wasted