In the Beginning

Pages were written, turnPages were written, turned yellow, the age of the rhyme

Sadly confused by us all with the passing of time

Oh, no, I tell you no lie

No madman am I

Give me another chance in another way

Give me another time in another day

Give me another part in another play

Silken the hand that has touched me and helped me till now

Torment replaces the feelings that face you somehow

Oh, no, I tell you no lie

No madman am I

Give me another chance in another way

Give me another time in another day

Give me another part in another play

Oh, no, I tell you no lie

No madman am I

Give me another chance in another way

Give me another time in another day

Give me another 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 in another way

Give me another time in another day

Give me another part in another play

Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah

Will someone take my place?

I'm the prince of dreams, no one knows my face

I come to rest my mind

Help me understand, 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

You're going to know my face

Find the light that shines on everyone

Someone shines the light for me

Look inside yourself to understand

The question's answered, now I see

I am your life

I am your life

I am your god-given life