Here I stand acting like a silly clown would,

I don't know why Would anybody like to try

The changes I'm going through ?

A hidden lie would fortify

Something that don't exist

But it ain't so bad, I'm just a lad,

So many more things to do,

I intend to come right through them all with you.



My songs are merely dreams visiting my mind

We talk a while by a crooked stile,

You're lucky to catch a few.

There's no magic wand in a perfumed hand,

It's a pleasure to be true.

In my crystal halls a feather falls

Being beautiful just for you

But that might not be quite true, that's up to you.



Dawn crept in unseen to find me still awake

A strange young girl sang her songs for me

And left 'fore the day was born.

That dark princess with saddening jest

She lowered her eyes of woe,

And I felt her sigh, I wouldn't like to try

The changes she's going through

But I hope love comes right through them all with you