I hear wind, moving trees   My hand's being sqeezed          But I'm not awake and I'm not asleep   Under feet, the steps are cold   My eyes are feeling old          I'm not awake, I'm not asleep      A leaf fell, but didn't land   And the squeeze left my hand          I'm not alone, someone's here      He is in this place   I have his legs near my face          He's not awake, he's not asleep      I'm hidden out of sight   I move freely in the night          I'm not awake, and I'm not asleep      I hear horses running by   And there's a storm in the sky          I'm not awake, I'm not asleep      Ahhhhhhhhh.........................