Last night I dreamed my head was in a fever   Last night I dreamed it never was so far   To reach a shore of safety and redemption   And to gaze upon a bright morning star      I dreamed I was by friends all but abandoned   I dreamed I was alone but for my scars   And blinded by the tears that fell like water   No more to see my bright morning star      The streets of dreams never looked this lonely   The streets of dreams never felt this hard   I heard my voice barely of a whisper   As the clouds denied a bright morning star      Sometimes this life is no more than a moment   And sometimes the light is lost unto the dark   But courage hears the sound of dawn approaching   And each our own bright morning star      I woke to find every window open   I woke to find the heavy door ajar   And I walked outside and stood upon the hilltop   And gazed once more on a bright morning star      I walked outside and every bird was singing   As I found again my bright morning star