Go ahead with your dreaming For what it's worth Or you'll be stricken bound Kicking up dirt For when it's dark You never know what the night it may bring
Go ahead with your scheming And shop at home You'll find treasure While cooking up bones But the knife is sharp You'd better watch that you don't cut your hands
And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep
Holy moses our hearts are screaming Souls are lifting only dreaming We'll be waiting some are praying For a time when no one's cheating
The sunlight rising over the horizon Just a distant memory the dawn chorus Birds singing bells ringing In our hearts in our minds...
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