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
 I am your light, I am your light,
 I am your god given light