They tell me Lord that when I pray, only one voice is heard. That I am dreaming, you're not there, this whole thing is absurd.
Maybe, they're right, Lord. Maybe, they're right. That this whole thing is a dream and there is only one voice.
But if it's one voice, it's not mine. It's yours.
And I'm not dreaming.
You are the dreamer and I am your dream.
