Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
Michael Crawford
I closed my eyes, drew back the curtain
To see for certain what I thought I knew
Far far away, someone was weeping
But the world was sleeping
Any dream will do
I wore my coat, with golden lining
Bright colors shinging, wonderful and new
And in the East, the dawn was breaking
The world was waking
Any dream will do
Acrash of drums! A flash of light!
My golden coat flew outta sight!
The colors faded into darkness, I was left alone...
May I return to the beginning?
The light is dimming
And the dream is too
The world and I, we are still waking
Still hesitating
Any dream will do...
Still hesitating, Any dream will do