Bile Greene - We Dream

We came ashore, all in gold, and raised our colors in the air
We looked for fuel, built a fire, and made our music everywhere

It seems to me that I dream, sleeping thoughts are all that I can say
The day will come when I awake, and these dreams I see will fade away

So we were young, and time had yet to lay a wooden hand
We left the shore, and rolled triumphantly across the land

Loyal friends, raise your glass, and drink to comrades fallen all around
Let we who dream be consoled, let not our hearts go with them to the ground

We came ashore, ships of gold, and raised our colors in the air

Written by:
B. Greene

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