You led my dream to the horizon, You bore my imprint there; Carried my feet to the clear lake For gla** lay everywhere. Under broken shards Were dreams that never lived, But they saved lives so many times When we were cast adrift - From a bus you saw an old man Crying about his past, But he was playing on his violin A memory made to last. Are we destined to find Darkness deep and vast? Regrets so scattered through our minds Shine like broken gla** - Where hope had lured by the thousand You gently lay me down...