Testo di The Stuff That Dreams are Made of

This is the stuff that dreams are made of What do you say about that? Why would you care about that? This is the love that claims your life Though you say your heart can't cry Why can't your broken heart cry? I met with death and she told me your name She whispered it in my ear Guided me home through the long and dark night She said you would meet me here She is so calm It's almost as if I they were nowhere around to be seen She tells me things I missed while I was gone Those days in between The gravel is stained red where she stands She must be a ghost, her face is white Though I can't really recall her complexion Before she passed on Are we as children, naive, in the presence of the great void? I am amazed by it all, what our ignorance destroy And so now forever I fall But she is so calm It's almost as if I they were nowhere around to be seen She tells me things I missed while I was gone Those days in between This is the stuff that dreams are made of Why do you care about that? Why would you care about that? This is the love that claims your life Though you say your heart can't cry Why can't your broken heart cry? Have we moved on to a safer place perhaps? This death seem so easy, so tender and warm It embraces me with open arms Maybe this is where I belong The stark reality of missing you hits me so hard Struck down by an open palm, I can't stand my ground And so now forever I fall