“In Dreams”
 
When the cold of winter comes
starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
we will walk
in bitter rain
 
But in dreams
I hear your name
And in dreams
we will meet
again
 
When the sea and mountains fall
and we come to end of days
in the dark I hear a call
I will go there
and back
again.
 
—CORY MELONI