I’ll meet you in my dreams tonight

On that bench out by the sea

We can talk or just be quiet 

I’ll be sure to bring your tea

I’ll hold your hand 

Against my heart

We’ll both exhale

You’ll wrap me tight 

You’ll fill me in

On what you’ve seen

On what you’ve learned

On who you’ve been

Oh Friend,

I sure will miss you

On that bench out by the sea

I’ll go there in the mornings 

To see what we have dreamed