Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh &
I lived my life in the words of a Storyman
Watched my dreams from the years gone by
Heard my voice in the songs of a Storyman
Always by my side, always by my side;
I saw him first in a castle by candlelight
Turning round with a golden key
I heard a train far away, and a whistle blow
Like a baby's cry, 'twas like a baby's cry;
Ravens stood on the walls of Jerusalem
Sailors danced at the borderline
Light a fire on the road to the ferryman
Emotions running high, in the summertime;
Take me back to the places I've never been
Take me back to another time
Take me back to a world I have never seen
Only in my mind, only in my mind;
Late last night I met up with a lady-love
Dressed in red, didn't say goodbye
Carry me to the last time I showed her what
Tender hands can do, and I'll be missing you;
Take me back to the places I've never been
Take me back to another time
Take me back to a world I have never seen
Only in my mind, only in my mind;
Follow the light that's shining on to where we will be going
Up to Heaven, Paradise, or to the heart divine;
It's in the echoes of a child, waiting for the journey
The spirit of one world;
Oh take me back to the places I've never been
Take me back to another time
Take me back to a world I have never seen
Only in my mind, only in my mind;
I lived my life in the words of a Storyman...
The Storyman was written by Chris De Burgh.
The Storyman was produced by Chris Porter & Chris De Burgh.