I was a little girl alone in my little world who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest swing.
I had a dream.
Long walks in the dark through woods grown behind the park, I asked God who Im supposed to be.
The stars smiled down on me, God answered in silent reverie. I said a prayer and fell asleep.
I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest tree.
I had a dream.
Now Im old and feeling grey. I dont know whats left to say about this life Im willing to leave.
I lived it full and I lived it well, theres many tales Ive lived to tell. Im ready now, Im ready now, Im ready now to fly from the highest wing.
I had a dream