John Doe, the answer to my prayers
Won`t you come alive in
the picture that I painted
Moon and stars won`t
you come to my rescue
Let me enslave you, owning
you will make me whole
Green leaves won`t you
gather around me
Keep me company
and I`ll never beg again
Choose your revolution...
Without arms
We`ve got a war to fight
Can`t you see?
My knight trapped
in shining armor
Take me far away,
I know that you are real.
