Precious Dreams

Cock Robin

Any more and I might learn to leave things as they stand

People do what they like, that much is sobering

But nothing less than a miracle could answer to all my pleas

Hope for my wish, the waves of a parting sea

I could use a little thunder

And lightning from the sky

So should I leave these precious dreams

Will not die



How to live by the rules when I've read this book before

There's no courage to prove, just your reasoning

Faces of forgotten men much too afraid to ask

Like cogs in a wheel, we long to keep turning back

I've got to keep from going under

While running for my life

So should I leave these precious dreams

Will not die



After years of uncertainty I wait for the final round

Losing my place, you call me to calm you down

I could use a little thunder

And in someone to confide

So should I leave these precious dreams

Will not die

A little thunder and lightning

So when I leave these precious dreams

Will not die