Arduous is the world, full of yarns it is We wander Serene, we lived quietly in this reverie ...Our love was strange And we Oblivious Silent we were When words were A watery grave Dreams are merciful, but prettier is our mind's eye Alas, our correspondence is nevermore Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Speak, tell me... We saw a crow, it sent us in ecstasy We drowned in voices That spoke our names Our love was effortless But we, weary And now the dream is gone, so are we The dream is gone, we are blind Alas, our correspondence is nevermore Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Speak, tell me... Guide me, how am I to lose myself? Guide me, heal me! I'll hide my flaws and deny my name, I'll erase it all I'll change my colors, my rhyme, my faith Draw me, shape me so I understand How are you to inspire me Muse me a little Speak, just speak Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Speak, tell me... Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Tell me, how am I to dream? Speak, tell me...