Once upon a time we all start our stories
Happily ever after is the hope of our conclusions
We all seem to need heroes in our world
But in times where we have none
Greatness is forced out of our hearts.
Life has given us a book that seems long
How and what we write on it is left to us
I really wish I could sing these words out as a song
A song that could shake the soul like a galloping horse.
Dreams are stories told to us by our unconscious,
Man's mind chooses it sweetness or fierceness,
Like reality it gives us choices
Rather greater Hands bend it to their will.
As a child, I was born without knowing,
As an adult I loved the sound of music,
Now all I want to do is nothing but sing.
Sing stories with happy ending.