Night Terror

I woke up and he was screaming I'd left him dreaming I roll over and shake him tightly And whisper, "If they want you, they're gonna have to fight me Oh, fight me" I woke up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green Oh, a candle at my chest and a head on his knee I got up, it was dark, there is no one in the park at this hour How do I keep finding myself here? "Oh, fight me" If I look back and he is screaming I'd left him dreaming A dangerous feat And I'll run back and shake him tightly And scream, "If they want him, oh, they're gonna have to fight me Oh, fight me" But if I wake up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green A candle at my chest and a head on his knee I'll roll over and hold him tightly And scream, "If you want him, you're gonna have to fight me Oh, fight me. Oh, fight me"