A boy wakes up from his dream

Jumps out of bed and knows that he will conquer the world

He looks up at the sun and he smiles because his light shines just as bright

And all the people that go running through his mind

Join the chorus of his heart and lungs combined

And step in time

And the haphazard motion of his dreary dismal day

Brings the song out from within his memory

And he knows that lack of direction directs the intuition of the undaunted mind

And singing softly to avoid a scene

He stifles voices in his heart that want to scream i am free

And he sings all the time

Prophesies in rhythm and in rhyme

And if you listen very closely you can hear him sing the words

He sings out:

I am the sun and moon

And i’ll make the angels swoon

I am the wine within your cup

I’ll give myself to fill you up

And if i die before i wake

Pray my friends my soul to take

And when my bleeding heart runs through

My six brass strings will ring out true

Will ring out true