Wednesday: Child of Woe - What Dreams May Come Lyrics

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Soft whispers through the night
In shifting dreams she finds your side
What dreams may come are bathed in tears
Drenched in the rain of all your fears
Each drop a whispered plea
A dream of what could be
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
What dreams may come are bathed in tears
Drenched in the rain of all your fears
Each drop a whispered plea
A dream of what could be
In dreams you see her drift and sway
A Fated Child she lights your way
Through dreaming's veil you call to Thirsday
What dreams may come are bathed in tears
Drenched in the rain of all your fears
Each drop a whispered plea
A dream of what could be
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Such dreams are bathed in tears
What dreams may come are made from fears
The dying light brings bitter tears
Thirsday's child has far to go
Finding dreams bathed in sorrow
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Such dreams are bathed in tears
Such dreams are made from fears
Thirsday's dream you call your home
What dreams may come will be your own
Ah, ah, ah