Lyrics

Once upon a dream, I saw my life go by
As a water stream that fought beneath the ice
And like the dream I never seemed to ever win the fight
Oh these days - are cold and empty, these days ..

Twice I read a tale that wasn't really true
A land of make believe that sadness never knew
And I remember wishing that I could be there too
Oh these days - are sad and empty, these days ...
There's a fairy tale come true
There's a paradise
There's a door way for you
Hold your hands up high and believe

Twice or maybe more, I've seen a man in pain
Staggered by the blow and never quite the same
And many are the lonely and those without a name
Oh these days - are hard and empty, these days ...

But once forever more, I found a Holy peace
It filled my empty heart and brought my soul's release
So now I sing to Christ the King and weep for those who think:
That these days - are vain and empty, these days ...

There's a fairy tale come true
There's a paradise
There's a door way for you
Hold your head up high

There's a fairy tale come true
There's a paradise
There's a door way for you
Hold your hands up high and believe