All along the trailway...lined by those I knew
Standing softly..smiling gently..
Faces .. once I knew
And still I do..I know them well..
They\'ve passed..in my lifetime
I wonder now..perhaps they\'ll tell
How now I see...not blind
When ends this path of trepidation..
Tis only I that feels
I\'m guided on..by more than me
Do I see..
Can I see
Such a situation
Nothing but a dream...thinks I
But I remember dying
Nothing but a dream..for sure
Why are people crying
Trying...
Me..to understand
Ahhhh...
Chuu