Song | The Dream |
Artist | The Moody Blues |
Album | Live at the Isle of Wight 1970 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
When the white eagle of the | |
North is flying overhead | |
And the browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead | |
Remember then the summer birds with wings of fire flame | |
Come to witness springs new hope, born of leaves decaying | |
And as new life will come from death, love will come at leisure | |
Love of love, love of life and giving without measure | |
Gives in return a wondrous yearn for promise, almost seen | |
Live hand in hand and together we'll stand, on the threshold of a dream |