Castle and Cathedral - Denison Witmer

There’s a dream I have

It comes back when all the days turn into one

I’m in a coat and hat

And I’m standing on the coast of England

With a castle and cathedral on the sand

I reached down to touch the water with my hand

Then you turn and say to me

«You've been talking in your sleep

What did you see?

What does it mean?»

I was a photograph

Of our daytrip from the window of a train

The one we cut in half

I kept mine and made a bookmark on a page

It fell out today as I was getting packed

Have I left you here more times than I’ve come back?

Like that snowfall out of reach

We kept our details underneath

Once made of stone, we went for broke

I didn’t know