Oh How I Dreamed (Wendy Rule)

Mother, with your hand in mine We will walk the way Of the dark divine We will kiss the soil We will cross the line Oh how I dreamed of things impossible Oh how I dreamed of things impossible Seems like a life ago I had walked the fields where the flowers grow I had picked the bloom of my beautiful sorrow Oh how I dreamed of things impossible Oh how I dreamed of things impossible You would scream despair And dry the teeming land And reach beneath the Earth And offer me your hand And save me And save me And save me Sometimes I feel your pain Like a driven nail Like the falling rain Like the future pulled through an open vain Oh how I dreamed of things impossible Oh how I dreamed of things impossible See the gaping wound The blood on which I float Your love is both the poison And the antidote That saves me