The Dream

He had a dream
A path through the stars
A promise land
Writing songs

Living the dream and
Knocking the walls with his guitar
Writing songs of freedom
Melody streaming wherever you are
Hearing songs for freedom
Melody streaming like a rising star

High above I'm rising
Sky above moon rising

He had a dream it seems to be real
And telling the world writing songs
A city of stone, a promise of hope
Close to gold then wall

High above, I'm rising
Sky above moon rising
Don't wake me up
Don't wake me up

Don't wake me up
(I can run away to the promise land)
Don't wake me up
(I can run away to the promise land)

Don't wake me up
(I can run away to the promise land)
Don't wake me up
(I can run away to the promise land)