The Sacred Hour

All of my dreams that fell through and had tasted so sour

Take second place in my mind for this one sacred hour

Still I've been moved for so long by this strange fascination

Here as I stand all alone in complete concentration

Face through the clouds in the Gods shine with awe and splendour

Rise up and roar they approve will they always remember

I hear the voice of the crowd, it will last forever

Locked in my heart kept away like a stolen treasure

I can hear them calling

Hear the crowd applauding

If it's real I like the feeling

If I'm wrong who am I deceiving?

Night after night it repeats an exciting romance

Shared by us all though we met by a fleeting half-chance

Caught, trapped in time no escape from this powerful dreamworld

Pleased though I am to be here I am lost in the real world