I read the papers twice today
tried to scare my dreams away
They are too awfull to let sleep
somehow i feel i've gone too deep
a tale of sadness, death and woe
of drowning and hunted to and fro
they frightened me, my dreams last night
now im scared to turn off the light
in these dreams it was all my fault
i had the power, but used it not
to save the ones i love, instead
they drowned and perished by the riverbed
my eyes open before the memory has gone
those dreadfull seconds before dawn
woke up dead in a cold sweat
as cold as ice, these fingers get
am i still in that river now
trying to save my friends somehow?
Just hope i wont read the papers tomorrow
and tonight my dreams not be filled with sorrow