In the hour before the dawn
I feel the veil about to part
Some kind of change is going to come
It is a decision of the heart
Even the air is clearing
With the promise of paradise

When we cross over
When we cross over
Into dream time
The stakes are high

There's much to lose
And the hour is getting late
We'll have to live with what we choose
And the decisions that we made
Oh when the night comes on like this
I pray that there'll be some sort of guiding light

Close your eyes
Little one
And walk to the door
And the children of the sorrow
And the earth don't have to cry anymore

The light grows dim
Don't be afraid
Although the wolf is at the door
He'll pass you by
You're not the one
That the devil sent him for
Though when the night come on like this
Give us shelter, shelter from the storm

When we cross over
When we cross over
Into dream time
The stakes are high