He’s the keeper
Of the lantern
Stone believer-
It’s a passion
And he knows it
He’s the keeper
Hanging wishes
-up upon our stars
As he waits for love
Yes he waits for love.
Flying without a hand
Trying to brave the land
Something about the man
-is about to make a stand!
With nothing but liars and thieves
Trying to purchase thee
Where are you meant to go
-but fly away — high away.
He’s the one knight
On a knackered stallion
His rusty armour-
So undervalued
Does he know that
He’s a reason
He’s asleep now
But never gone
As he waits for love
Yes he waits for love-
Hanging without a cloud
Hopeing to draw a crowd
If he’s willing to take a chance-
-come on people make a stance !
From tiny acorns grow-
All kinds of seekers
And where are they meant go-
But fly away — high away
In the maelstran of indecision
Shine ! believer!
Find the season
He helped to grow it-
-he’s the keeper
Hanging wishes-
-up upon our stars
As he waits for love
Yes we wait for love
He’s the keeper
Of the lantern
He’s the message
In the midnight-
Of your madness
In the backlog of conversations
We never had-
We wait for love
Yes we wait for love.