Oh when the night is frozen in winter Leaving the light on as a sign And I lead her to catch her on a drift that I fancy her To come into my room and alight with a swoon Soon it will be ok A foolish dream, it's ok Pitching in darkness, a technical failure A match in the wax and then she had vanished I blead all the tears and the sores out of pores Now in the distance, thin lines of existence Soon it will be ok A foolish dream, it’s ok I have heavy hart In a sea of stars I bled all my tears for you Soon it will be ok A foolish dream, it's ok