Pages were written turn yellow the age of the rhyme
  sadly confused by us with the passing of time
  oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I
  give me another chance and another way
  give me another time and another day
  give me a part in another play
  silken the hand that has touched me and helped me till now
  torment replaces the feelings the faces somehow
  oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I
  give me another chance and another way
  give me another time and another day
  give me a part in another play
  words that are whispered surround me and call to my ear
  courage embrace me though tears may forsake me I fear
  oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I
  give me another chance and another way
  give me another time and another day
  give me a part in another play
  will someone take my place
  I'm the prince of dreams but no one knows my face
  I've come to rest my mind
  help me understand and see what I can find
  what's this before me now
  what's that behind
  it's the prophet of the morning star
  he's not so blind
  he calls to me so clear
  saying very soon sorrow will be here
  but before they pull you down
  there's just one chance for you to stay around
  or else a war to end all wars
  sink without a trace
  I am the prince of dreams
  and you shall know my face
  find the light that shines on everyone
  someone shines the light for me
  look inside yourself to understand
  the questions answered now I see
  I am your light, I am your light,
  I am your god given light