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I dreamed I rolled on the ocean floor
In the sunken bones of a broken ship
On the shadow line where whispers creep
To the world above from the world beneath

On waves of silver I dreamed of gold
'Till I lost the peace that dreaming gives
I dreamed of the moment of my own death
That no one ever dreams and lives

I dreamed I sailed to the mirrored edge
Of the murky world for an iron bell
That dragged me down to the ocean depths
And rang to mark where my shadow fell

On waves of silver I dreamed of gold
'Till I lost the peace that dreaming gives
I dreamed of the moment of my own death
No one ever dreams and lives

No one ever dreams and lives
No one ever dreams and lives

I dreamed I slept on the ocean bed
In a silent grave of silver sand
Rolled in the sway of an iron bell
I've heard it said when they go to sea

On stormy nights you can hear her moan
She tolls for the mourning of my own death
And echoes here on the village stones

I dreamed of silver I dreamed of gold
I dreamed of the moment of my own death
That no one ever dreams and lives
No one ever dreams and lives
No one ever dreams and lives
I dreamed I rolled on the ocean floor   In the sunken bones of a broken ship   On the shadow line where whispers creep   To the world above from the world beneath      On waves of silver I dreamed of gold   'Till I lost the peace that dreaming gives   I dreamed of the moment of my own death   That no one ever dreams and lives      I dreamed I sailed to the mirrored edge   Of the murky world for an iron bell   That dragged me down to the ocean depths   And rang to mark where my shadow fell      On waves of silver I dreamed of gold   'Till I lost the peace that dreaming gives   I dreamed of the moment of my own death   No one ever dreams and lives      No one ever dreams and lives   No one ever dreams and lives      I dreamed I slept on the ocean bed   In a silent grave of silver sand   Rolled in the sway of an iron bell   I've heard it said when they go to sea      On stormy nights you can hear her moan   She tolls for the mourning of my own death   And echoes here on the village stones      I dreamed of silver I dreamed of gold   I dreamed of the moment of my own death   That no one ever dreams and lives   No one ever dreams and lives   No one ever dreams and lives