There's a scar on the back of my neck
I try not to show it
Just a thing from the past that I keep
Locked in my head
You're the nicest dream I've ever had
Got a picture of you where your hair
Gleans the sky and the meadow
Got a child that I carry around
In the tray my barrow
This was the nicest day we've ever shared
And you're the richest soil I'll ever sow
Now I can see wrinkles in the corners of your eyes
They mean we've been together for a long time
There's a wound on the bark of your soul
You don't talk about it
There's an oak that has grown wild and tall
Out of concrete
Still you're the nicest dream I've ever had
Got a picture of you where your hair
Gleans the sky and the meadow
There's a child that I carry around
In the tray my barrow
This was the nicest day we'll ever share
And you're the home I had been dreaming of
Now I can see weariness in the corner of your smile
It means we've been together for a long time