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 I´m 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 I´m old and feeling grey. I don´t know what´s left to say about this life I´m willing to leave.
I lived it full and I lived it well, there´s many tales I´ve lived to tell. I´m ready now, I´m ready now, I´m ready now to fly from the highest wing.

I had a dream