(R. Martin)
In a dream I’ve seen a man
Dressed in jet black and saying, «
«For as long as I have known you there’s been trouble following you.»
Like a ghost but human
In my head wanting to touch the sands «
«For as long as I have known you there’s been trouble following you.»
It’s alright
Fly away
What’s to come
You needn’t say
I’m the one