The Dream

I'm gonna to tell a new story now

Of hope, desire and pain

The dream of a king, the quest begins

So pay attention to me!

It's not too late, no it's not too late

Don't fall yet asleep

I'll take care of your dreams, with all the sweet

Words my tongue has ever tasted

Luriel was kind, beautiful rich

A nice man, strong and safe

He had his home, he had his fields

His cow a wife a child

Nothing less, nothing more, the perfect life for him

He said a gift, a precious thing god has blessed me

Nothing is taken for granted

When you don't have what you want

Who owns it does not notice it lacks

Until he loses what he loves

Working hard, working well

Day by day the story repeats itself

Lay aside, lay aside no time to play with your child

Are you the father that he deserves?

Are you the father that he deserves?

Are you the husband that he deserves?

Nothing is taken for granted

When you don't have what you want

Who owns it does not notice it lacks

Until he loses what he loves

Please my lord

Please my lord open your eyes and see

What I have, what I had, why it happened to me?

Tell me lord, tell me lord...

What I have done to deserve

To lose my loves my precious things

Nothing less nothing more, I want them back

Now he is a poor man who begs for gold

He lives in the dust in the sludge

The night he still dreams to have again it all

He leaves this life dreaming of his past