Too Good to Believe

R Becker

Somewhere, there in the night
You were speaking to me
It was all your delight
You could make me free
Somehow, I couldn't tell
It was I, yes, myself
I thought you had this message
For someone else

You said,

"I'm the hope that you never had
I'm the dream you hoped would come true
I'm the truth too good to believe
And yet, it's true
You're the child I've wanted to love
I'm the father you never knew
We can spend forever together
Both me and you"



How could he have known
Words I needed to hear
Words that took away...