From the recording Church Of The Falling Rain


'Wake up, what's the matter?What have you seen?""Nothing, my dear, go back to sleepIt's something from my wildest dreamsI was climbin' up the white cliffs of DoverStaring into certain deathWhen I called your nameWith my last breathAnd it's just, it's justThat I've tried and failed to recallWhen it was that the bullet struckWith nothing to break my fallAnd I heard your sweet voice callFrom far,far awaySayin', 'It's all right - this will fadeIn the cool clear light of day'And who among us has not shiveredWhen that ancient wind blows cold?And who among us has not feltEvery terror that the dark can hold?And cried out and cried outIn the middle of the night"No No No No-Turn on the light! Turn on the light!"