Darkness, the streets of London he searched for souls Alone he'd never achieve his lofty goals Peasants and beggars he found to aid his plans Train them & give them the strength to share his lands
Welcome to the park. Step inside my home. It's crowded & it's dark, yet here I stand alone
An island lost & alone he forged for them Away from the city where they did fend Beauty he gave to the place: green trees, white sand The souls in creation had held no hand
Welcome to the park. Step inside my home. It's crowded & it's dark, yet here I stand alone
Naked he stood as the people did wage their war This island was the treasure that they fought for Love & honor was fought with no valor The dead were lying slain at every door
Welcome to the park. Step inside my home. It's crowded & it's dark, yet here I stand alone An island of my own, like old Prospero built For my life I atone & I'm armed to the hilt
Darkness, the streets of London he searched for souls Alone he'd never achieve his lofty goals Peasants and beggars he found to aid his plans Train them & give them the strength to share his lands
Welcome to the park. Step inside my home. It's crowded & it's dark, yet here I stand alone An island of my own, like old Prospero built For my life I atone & I'm armed to the hilt WECOME TO THE PARK!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
