From a reader:

It's (as you can see) not "my" dream but every time I do remember my dreams (none recently) they always seem to start with these lines echoing in my head. This is how dreams always arrive:

"And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
I followed him through hard jungles
As he stalked through the back lots
Strangling through the night shades

The thief of life
Moved onwards and outwards to love..."

(The Clash, "Death is a Star")