Dream

I had a dream that I was dead
Right by the trees of my childhood broken home
A soft summer breeze on my warm body
I had gone quietly, just fell asleep

Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become

They were looking for me along the beach
Taverns and woods and among the dancers by the sea
But no one had heard of a girl from here
While the trees above, they whispered me

Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become
Oh child, what have you become



Credits
Writer(s): Noel Anthony Hogan, Dolores Mary O Riordan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link