The Dream

I'm gonna to tell a new story now
 Of hope, desire and pain
 The dream of a king, the quest begins
 So pay attention to me!
 It's not too late, no it's not too late
 Don't fall yet asleep
 I'll take care of your dreams, with all the sweet
 Words my tongue has ever tasted
 Luriel was kind, beautiful rich
 A nice man, strong and safe
 He had his home, he had his fields
 His cow a wife a child
 Nothing less, nothing more, the perfect life for him
 He said a gift, a precious thing god has blessed me
 Nothing is taken for granted
 When you don't have what you want
 Who owns it does not notice it lacks
 Until he loses what he loves
 Working hard, working well
 Day by day the story repeats itself
 Lay aside, lay aside no time to play with your child
 Are you the father that he deserves?
 Are you the father that he deserves?
 Are you the husband that he deserves?
 Nothing is taken for granted
 When you don't have what you want
 Who owns it does not notice it lacks
 Until he loses what he loves
 Please my lord
 Please my lord open your eyes and see
 What I have, what I had, why it happened to me?
 Tell me lord, tell me lord...
 What I have done to deserve
 To lose my loves my precious things
 Nothing less nothing more, I want them back
 Now he is a poor man who begs for gold
 He lives in the dust in the sludge
 The night he still dreams to have again it all
 He leaves this life dreaming of his past