Any Dream Will Do

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 colours shining,

wonderful and new.

And in the East the dawn was breaking,

the the world was waking.

Any dream will do.

I wore my do.

A crash of drums, a flash of light,

my golden coat flew out of sight,

the colours 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 waiting,

still hesitating.

Any dream will do.

Any dream will do.