This Night Has Opened My Eyes.

The dream has gone, But the baby is real.
Oh, you did a good thing
She could have been a poet, Or, she could have been a fool.
Oh, you did a bad thing
And I'm not happy, And I'm not sad

A shoeless child on a swing
Reminds you of your own again
She took away your troubles, Oh, but then again She left pain
So, please save your life, Because you've only got one.