I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago

I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air

I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires,

A song of the battle, that was born in the flames,

and the rebels were waltzing on air.



I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz

that was written to be danced on the battlefield

I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl

A voice that called