Pages were written turn yellow the age of the rhyme Sadly confused by us with the passing of time Oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I
Give me another chance and another way Give me another time and another day Give me a part in another play
Silken the hand that has touched me and helped me till now Torment replaces the feelings the faces somehow Oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I
Give me another chance and another way Give me another time and another day give me a part in another play
Words that are whispered surround me and call to my ear Courage embrace me though tears may forsake me I fear Oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I
Give me another chance and another way Give me another time and another day Give me a part in another play
Will someone take my place I'm the prince of dreams but no one knows my face I've come to rest my mind Help me understand and see what I can find
What's this before me now What's that behind It's the prophet of the morning star
He's not so blind He calls to me so clear Saying very soon sorrow will be here But before they pull you down There's just one chance for you to stay around
Or else a war to end all wars Sink without a trace I am the prince of dreams And you shall know my face Find the light that shines on everyone Someone shines the light for me Look inside yourself to understand The questions answered now I see
