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I dreamed the wind came to my house

these are the words fell from his mouth

"The King you seek you`ll find him true

but only if he rides the road with you"



I stepped aboard a ship that flew

it took me to wherever it wanted to

Far above the land, far above the sea

the dreamer and the doer agreed to agree



I was sent to the war, stripped of my power

gagged and imprisoned in a tall dark tower

I must have cried for an age or more

`till I saw through tears and I found the door



High on a cliff, in gorgeous clothes

a madman danced on the balls of his toes

Forgetting myself I fell at the feet

of the greatest Fool I ever did meet



The stars were bright and magic afoot

on the Summer wind rose the sound of a flute

I saw the musician - my heart knew him well

What happens next, no rhyme can tell



We came to the end of the world one day

a dolphin swan in a sheltered bay

I paid to the King what it was I owed,

put my face to the wind and my foot on the road



I find I`ve wandered far from home

but home is in me wherever I roam

I thought I was an hour or a year behind

but the hours and the years are only time

I dreamed the wind came to my house

these are the words fell from his mouth

"The King you seek you`ll find him true

but only if he rides the road with you"



I stepped aboard a ship that flew

it took me to wherever it wanted to

Far above the land, far above the sea

the dreamer and the doer agreed to agree



I was sent to the war, stripped of my power

gagged and imprisoned in a tall dark tower

I must have cried for an age or more

`till I saw through tears and I found the door



High on a cliff, in gorgeous clothes

a madman danced on the balls of his toes

Forgetting myself I fell at the feet

of the greatest Fool I ever did meet



The stars were bright and magic afoot

on the Summer wind rose the sound of a flute

I saw the musician - my heart knew him well

What happens next, no rhyme can tell



We came to the end of the world one day

a dolphin swan in a sheltered bay

I paid to the King what it was I owed,

put my face to the wind and my foot on the road



I find I`ve wandered far from home

but home is in me wherever I roam

I thought I was an hour or a year behind

but the hours and the years are only time

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