I had this strange dream
My Dad asked me if I was going to die
The kids were all around me
And one was clinging to my side
It wasn't my child
But it was a baby of three

He was very old
Just like the last time I saw him
Before he got sick
My bed is a king
And he sat in the middle
My coverlet it is royal
A very beautiful blue

My bed split in the middle
And he started to sink
And the blue was like water
It was like he enter the sea
And the kids were all laughing
And doing they're thing

There was to many of them
At least a half a dozen or so
Sunlight was streaming through the blinds
And I just flatly told him no
I felt the love from the baby at my side
I knew it wasn't me but him that had died