: There's no bread, let them eat cake There's no end to what they'll take Flaunt the fruits of noble birth Wash the salt into the earth But they'
: I. AT THE TOBES OF HADES ------------------------------------------------------------- The Tobes of Hades, lit by flickering torchlight The netherworld
: "To seek the sacred river Alph To walk the caves of ice To break my fast on honey dew And drink the milk of Paradise..." I had heard the whispered
: When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow We turned
: Waiting for the winds of change To sweep the clouds away Waiting for the rainbow's end To cast its gold your way Countless ways You pass the days
: Well I get up at 7:00, yeah, And I go to work at 9:00. I got no time for livin'. Yes, I'm workin' all the time. *It seems to me I could live
are all the same. We can run alone and free If we pursue a different aim. Let the truth of love be lighted, Let the love of truth shine clear. Sensibility
: A modest man from Mandrake Travelled rich to the city He had a need to discover A use for his newly-found wealth Because he was human Because
: Prologue: "Airport scurry flurry faces Parade of passers by People going many places With a smile or just a sigh Waiting waiting pass the time
: A hot and windy August afternoon Has the trees in constant motion With a flash of silver leaves As they're rocking in the breeze The boy lies
: Know your place in life is where you want to be Don't let them tell you that you owe it all to me Keep on looking forward; no use in looking 'round
: Oh hey now, baby, Well I like your smile. Won't you come and talk to me. For a little while. Well you're makin' me crazy, The way you roll them
When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow We turned
are all the same. We can run alone and free If we pursue a different aim. Let the truth of love be lighted, Let the love of truth shine clear.
A hot and windy August afternoon Has the trees in constant motion With a flash of silver leaves As they're rocking in the breeze The boy lies in
There's no bread, let them eat cake There's no end to what they'll take Flaunt the fruits of noble birth Wash the salt into the earth But they're
I. AT THE TOBES OF HADES ------------------------------------------------------------- The Tobes of Hades, lit by flickering torchlight The netherworld
Know your place in life is where you want to be Don't let them tell you that you owe it all to me Keep on looking forward; no use in looking 'round