If I look into the lights, the colors of my dream
Will I see in shades of night the stories seldom seen?
If I forget the things I know, erase mistakes I've made
Could I be part of the show, at least the parade?
The colored lights
Like starry nights
That live within my dream
There we stand with open hearts
And all of us belong
Still in progress this work of art
Speaking in songs
Every wish another line scribbled down in haste
Words drifting through space and time, stardust in their wake
Can I walk where angels dance and see the things they see?
Peace and love and happiness and quietly believe
The colored lights
Like starry nights
That live within my dream
There we stand with open hearts
And all of us belong
Still in progress this work of art
Speaking in songs
Still in progress this work of art
Speaking in songs