The secret creek seems so bright tonight Misty banks in a full moon say It pulls me in in like a moth to a light Drawing nearer, things seem to multiply Another life another place and time A woodland morrow in the shade Child lost in chasing birds through the sky When a Will-o-the-wisp flies by his side A Wonder Then a Terror I want to believe that it's more than just a dream Life is more than just a dream What lives in me cannot touch reality So madness tempts me From the eternity