Yes I will, 'deed I will.
If I may, if I might, if I can.

Once upon apassing night dream

he beheld a mystic image bathed in bluereflection.
Then he stood and made his song,
closed his eyes to feel thethunder
echo like a wave around him;
love was in this strangehouse,
and he knew he did belong, yes he did belong.
Yes I will, 'deed Iwill. If I can.

And cold it was within the marrow,
waiting like awounded sparrow,
helpless and forgotten while the radio played on.
Singyour song you fool, you dreamer;
'cross the space that lies betweenus;
cast the stones of fortune,
for the journey has begun, yes it hasbegun.

So you do, so you want to be giving.
Say it out loud if youneed to be holy.
So you do, so you want to be loving;
say it out now ifyou need to be holier still.

So it seems or so it may be,
I can'tknow for sure but lately seems I'm on a journey
to a place I've neverbeen.
And baby if I had the answers I would lay them all beforeyou;
plainly it's a circle, one that ends and then begins, and begins again.
Yes I will, 'deed I will. If I can.