As you sleep between the trees I lay above you dreaming
And in my bed amidst the leaves I can barely here you screaming
And all the things that frighten me are circling in the air
Its no surprise theyre telling me that its raining everywhere

As you sleep between the trees the apples have been falling
And as I turn toward the breeze I can hear your mother calling
And all the things that frighten me get tangled in my hair
Its no surprise theyre telling me that its raining everywhere

As you sleep between the trees I lay above you dreaming