Men came walking down the streams, Rest his body from the heat. They said there's no one here around, That can heal my broken heart. Then he told me all the things, i wish i didnt really hear. I had a lovely little son, he used to look upon the stars. He used to look at me and say, I wanna fly that high someday. He was a dreamer of his own, Always walked at school alone. I should've known when darkness came, But i was blind to see the pain. So when darkness came around, There was nowhere left to hide. They said they found him in a lake, With the calm look on his face. That he had found his way home, In a heaven made his own. (Guitar) They said they found him in a lake, With the calm look on his face. That he had found his way home, In a heaven made his own.