I hear wind, moving trees My hand's being squeezed But I'm not awake and I'm not asleep Under feet, the steps are cold My eyes are feeling old I'm not awake, I'm not asleep A leaf fell, but didn't land And the squeeze left my hand I'm not alone, someone's here He is in this place I have his legs near my face He's not awake, he's not asleep I'm hidden out of sight I move freely in the night I'm not awake, and I'm not asleep I hear horses running by And there's a storm in the sky I'm not awake, I'm not asleep Ahhhhhhhhh... -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-