May I walk beside your shadow, softly?

Bless the ground you walk upon so easy

Innocence, come to me

Squandered in anarchy

Can I drain your body of its fever?

Turn my cheek while you are weak and starving

We all know who you are

What you've become, you're a star

Sweet dreams you don't want to change

By means at your own hands

Remote and isolated

Predoubt all that you see

Innocence, come to me and be your belief and see

May I walk beside your shadow, softly?

Bless the ground you walk upon so easy