Wonderous Stories - Rick Wakeman

I awoke this morning

Love laid me down by the river

Drifting I turned on up stream

Bound for my forgiver

In the giving of my eyes to see your face

Sound did silence me, leaving no trace

I beg to leave, to hear your wonderous stories

Beg to hear your wonderous stories, la-la-la

He spoke of lands not far

Nor lands they were in his mind

Of fusion captured high

Where reason captured his time

In no time at all he took me to the gate

In haste I quickly checked the time, if I was late

I had to leave, to hear your wonderous stories

Had to hear your wonderous stories, la-la-la, la-la-la

Hearing

Hearing, hearing your wonderous stories

Hearing your wonderous stories

It is no lie, I see deeply into the future

Imagine everything

You’re close

And were you there

To stand so cautiously at first, and then so high

As he spoke my spirit climbed into the sky

I bid it to return, to hear your wonderous stories

Return to hear your wonderous stories

Return to hear your wonderous stories

La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la

Hearing

Hearing

Hearing

Hearing

Hearing