Is it a kind of a dream? Floating out on the tide Following the river, of death downstream Oh, is it a dream? There's a fog along the horizon A strange glow in the sky And nobody seems to know where you go And what does it mean, oh Is it a dream? Bright eyes Burning like fire Bright eyes How can can you close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes Is it a kind of a shadow? Reaching into the night Wondering over the hills unseen Oh is it a dream? There's a high wind in the trees A cold sound in the air And nobody ever knows when you go And where do you start? Oh, into the dark Bright eyes Burning like fire Bright eyes How can you, close and fail? How can the light that burned so brightly Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes