Uria Heep

You should have seen Tuesday"s dream, dancing in my head
For you"d have heard a thousand words that nobody had said
And you"d have watched me try to run where dreams have never atrayed

	Dreams, dreams I"ll never keep
	My body rests but my eyes refuse to sleep
	Sights and sounds my mind created
	Far beyond the thoughts of wich we speak

And then we danced on silver wings, uopon a dilged thread
And heard the song the angel sings to bless my towered head
And at the door of paradise my best laid plan begun
But as I turned to reach for you my coloured night it was gone