Dream In August

I see you, yes I see you there

In the open arms of a first affair

Standing by the lamp that leads you down

Through the garden to far beneath the ground

You light a fire

I know you, yes I know your past

Jesus forgave you in the August passed

You wondered down that town you wondered down

From the shelter to the holy grounds

You light a fire

Boats out in the harbour and the sun, it starts to shine

Priests there in the parlour turn a riddle into rhyme

And you have died a thousand times

I've dreamed you, yes I dreamed your face

In the tarot cards that had took your place

The sun you sing it seems to make no sounds

In the empty room of an empty house

I light a fire