go go to seek and find what you re hoping for come the treasure is yours you re running out of time when morning comes your dreams are real in dewy fields your trace is left behind so very little time so very little hope you re longing for someone while the rain is falling down looking seeking you are searching for someone you re crossing the dewy fields you re walking in the woods there s someone catching up they re someone watching over you keeping secret your precious thing your treasure is your enemy