Dentuso

In my dreams they dance,
my old  body rests,

the boy's faith is strong,

in my old arms,

move Hands, legs please hold,

head last for me don't get fogged,

back please don't give on me,

I wish the Boy were here to see

war waged on the blue,

my hands refuse
to let you down to your home,

when loneliness clouds my mind,

I see the birds fly by,

the sea she's my only friend

the devils are rushing in,

they circle round,

they've come to take you away,

My body's too old,

I swear they know,

That I will lose this war