I am hungry I have been hungry I was born hungry What do I need? I am something I have been something I was born something What could I be? There is a light that I can see But only, it seems, when there's darkness in me There is a dream that I sometimes see That only appears in the dark of sleep Ah, ah I am waiting I have been waiting I was born waiting I was born waiting For that something Just one something I was born something I was born There is a light, I feel it in me But only, it seems, when the dark surrounds me There is a dream, and it sleeps in me To awake in the night, crying: Set me free And I wake every night, crying: Set me free