[Intro ] Here comes a dreamer Brothers here comes a dreamer Here comes a dreamer Let's put him in a dry We shall see where his dreams will end [Verse 1] Porch light is golden, guitar case cracked and worn, He hums to the moon like a hymn before the dawn. An old lighthouse blinks to the rhythm of his bones, Dust on his knuckles, map of towns he's never known. [Pre-Chorus ] Brothers leaning close with coffee gone cold, They trade quiet wishes for the story he'll unfold. [Chorus ] Here comes the dreamer — watch him cut the sky, Brothers at his back, steady hands, steady sigh. He'll plant his songs like roots in the roadside mud, We count every heartbeat, we count every flood. [Verse 2] There are postcards in his pocket, names that smell like rain, An old coat with frayed edges stitched to hide the stains. He walks on boardwalks where the seagulls keep their truth, Sings to empty diners, borrowing light from youth. [Pre-Chorus ] The night keeps its secrets but tells them soft and low, A lantern for the walking, a place where brave things go. [Chorus ] Here comes the dreamer — watch him cut the sky, Brothers at his back, steady hands, steady sigh. He'll plant his songs like roots in the roadside mud, We count every heartbeat, we count every flood. [Bridge ] If "dry" is a harbor — a hull turned safe at bay, If "dry" is a season where the seeds learn to stay, If "dry" was a typo for the wings he means to try, All meanings can sit soft beneath the midnight sky. [Break — Spoken, intimate] We don't need to name it right now. Let him go. Let him learn the shape of his own horizon. [Chorus — Full] Here comes the dreamer — watch him cut the sky, Brothers at his back, steady hands, steady sigh. He'll plant his songs like roots in the roadside mud, We count every heartbeat, we count every flood. [Outro ] Hands wave from the porch as his shadow grows thin, A knot of goodbyes tied tight like a violin. Where will his dreams end? Maybe on some distant bend — We lit the lamp and followed him until the very end. [Spoken — Options & Notes] If you'd like clarity for the phrase "Let's put him in a dry," choose one: • "Let's put him to the sky" — lift and flight. • "Let's put him on dry land" — safe harbor, steadiness. • "Let's put him out to try" — test, risk, and wonder. Tell me which you prefer and I will fold it into the next draft.