The dark man of dreams
   the figure without any face
   is taunting me
   is haunting me
   from his hidden place
  
   The dark man of my dreams
   killer of the hoping heart
   is choking me
   has broken me
   since we did part
  
   And until my awakening
   I never felt
   a single thing
   But as winter turns to spring
   I sense his loss
   in everything
  
   The dark man of my dreams
   sentry at the slit of my soul