The Dream - Secret Garden, Maire Brennan

We sailed out in the morning

As the winter turns to spring

Undestined and unknowing

Of what tomorrow brings

Towards the blue horizon

Leaving all we have behind

Our yearning hearts will guide us to find

A dream we carry with us

And the hopes that we hold

As we rise from the ash into gold

We reach for the impossible

As unreal it may seem

Still we sail 'cross the ocean

And follow the dream

The moon and stars above us

Will lead us to the shore

My heart will be my compass

And you will be my north

We forecast stormy weather

And pro-and-con our moves

But what have we achieved …

A dream we carry with us

And the hopes that we hold

As we rise from the ash into gold

We reach for the impossible

As unreal it may seem

We will sail 'cross the ocean

And capture the dream

One day arriving

Behind the far blue

Where you’ll find me waiting

And I will find you too

A dream we carry with us

And the hopes that we hold

As we rise from the ash into gold

We reach for the impossible

As unreal it may seem

We will sail 'cross the ocean

And become the dream