1. Bright Eyes

Is it a kind of a dream,

Floating out on the tide;

Following the river of death downstream,

Or, is it a dream?

There's a fog along the horizon,

A strange glow in the sky,

And nobody seems to know where you go,

And what does it mean,

Oh, is it a dream?

Chorus

Bright eyes, burning like fire.

Bright eyes, how can you close and fail?

How can the light that burns so brightly,

Suddenly burn so pale?

Bright eyes.

Is it a kind of a shadow,

Reaching into the night,

Wandering over the hills unseen,

Or is it a dream?

There's a high wind in the trees,

A cold sound in the air,

And nobody ever knows where you go

And where do you start,

Oh into the dark.

Repeat chorus x2