Presagio

Yesterday I had a dream
I dreamed of an angel
Appeared like an ox
Had lips, lips wide open
Standing on one foot
.. oh oh oh
Took a handful, a handful of dirt
Sniffed it very slowly
Fixed his eyes looking north
Fixed his eyes and told me
.. oh oh oh
It became night, a very dark night
Laughter faded, silence of death
Missiles fell, a thousand bombs fell
Children fell, women fell
.. oh oh oh