Dream letter de Tim Buckley

Lady time fly away
i've been thinking 'bout my yesterday
oh, please listen darlin' to my empty prayers
sleep inside my dreams tonight
all i need to know tonight are you and my child
Oh, is he a soldier or is he a dreamer?
is he mama's little man?
does he help you when he can?
or does he ask about me?
Just like a soldier boy
i been out fighting wars
that the world never knows about
but i never win them loud
there's no crowds around me
But when i get to thinkin'
'bout the old days
when love was here to stay
i wonder if we'd ever tried
oh, what i'd give to hold him.