morning would bring. If I ruled the world, Every man would be as free as a bird. Every voice would be a voice to be heard, take my word we would treasure
what a soft touch of a boy He?d wander with pride to sell and keep visions to his self Visions to his self We?d talk of treasures, and over-rated games
love your sweet face and your dear smiling eyes how often this story's been told If I could but win your heart little girl then I would have treasures untold [ piano
your darling all your own [ piano ] Before you go just answer this last question As you gaze into my tear dimmed eyes It can't be true you never cared about me And all those words I treasured
Dark, small, so fragile a treasure to your heart Grace your fingers across the lacquer Think of someone miles away Piano sounds that bow in the distance
seen You're a treasure chest with all the best parts of my dreams I have never wanted anything that tore me all apart Like my journey to the center of your heart [ piano
treasure I found it deep within your smile I think that now that I have found it I will study it [Instrumental (Piano)] I found a map to buried treasure
One for every moment he would love her She would walk to where the land and sea met each other in a dance of violence She found a treasure of untold
rainbows vomit what? Burn Piano Island Burn! Coconut pupils never shut? Burn Piano Island Burn! Jigsaw babies and their bamboo stilts? Burn Piano Island
eyes The smell of the wax on the wooden floor Mixture of polish and soap No children to fear or to play with Rows of empty hooks for the coats An upright piano
what a soft touch of a boy He?d wander with pride to sell And keep visions to his self Visions to his self We?d talk of treasure and overrated games
things that my ears can do I love the sound of a kettle singing as it warms through garden hand And I bubble inside when trombones glide And the grand pianos
no one in love with you Let's go searching for that certain one that sends your heart awhirl Without love we're all alone in this big busy world [ piano
Intro. (Piano and Acoustic Guitars)] Listen old soldier wherever you are The hills or the valleys come near or come far They say youth's a treasure we
