From the recording C-90

Lyrics

Julie had a dream about a monster
It had tracked her down for a year or two
She’d hide for a while and he’d hunt down to find,
And every time she’d run, he’d follow after

Julie was so scared she cared for nothing
Broke down and cried with a friend who knew
Of all her fractious fears and while washing off her tears
She told her about her stupid monster:

“Hey Julie, there’s just hope in his head
You’ll see the hunger in his eyes is just to be with you
And the claws of his fingertips are to protect you from your foe
So don’t run, take his hand
He’s beautiful”

Julie knew she had to face the monster
I guess she knew she’d nothing left to lose
And if he ripped and heaved
To take the final breath she breathed
At least she knew she wouldn’t have to

“Hey Julie, there’s just hope in his head
You’ll see the hunger in his eyes is just to be with you
And the claws of his fingertips are to protect you from your foe
So don’t run, take his hand
He’s beautiful”