Rick Wakeman The Stalker
I have a feeling That there is no love anymore I only want to know I'm needed And what I'm needed for
Please tell me there's a reason That someone really cares The world was meant for living And love was meant to share
If only I could see you There is so much I would say The leaders cannot guide us There are no leaders anyway There are no leaders anyway
There's a place not a very nice place Where the war mongers go to stay Where the plans are lay down To keep mere mortals fighting Then they plan things anyway they can To keep the power in the hand of greed Looking for the gods of thunder To supply the lightning
Oh tolling by political means Is a source of income To the men in suits who think they Rule with the brawn of steel See the extra letter in pain To change the word to panic There's a wound of evil That somehow we can heal!
Please tell me there's a reason And someone really cares The world is meant for living And love is meant to share
I have a feeling That there is no love anymore I only want to know I'm needed And what I'm needed for
