Last night I dreamed about you   I dreamed that you were older   You were looking like Picasso   With a scar across your shoulder   You were kneeling by the river   You were digging up the bodies    Buried long agao   Michelangelo      Last night I dreamed about you   I dreamed you were a pilgrim   On a highway out alone to find   The mother of your children   Who were still unborn and waiting    In the wings of some desire   Abandoned long ago   Michelangelo      Were you there at Armageddon   Was Paris really burning   Could I have been the one to pull you   From the point of no returning   And did I hear you calling out my name   Or was it forgotten long ago   Michelangelo      Last night I dreamed about you   I dreamed that you were riding   On a blood red painted pony   Up where the heavens were dividing   And the angels turned to ashes   You came tumbling with them to the earth   So far below   Michelangelo      Last night I dreamed about you   I dreamed that you lay dying   In a field of thorn and roses   With a hawk above you crying   For the warrior slain in battle   From an arrow driven deep inside you   Long ago   Michelangelo