Cut all the pictures from a magazine Must preserve the right to dream of My boy William Power to the unions, cannot save my soul Lost my faith in rock and roll Tell it to my boy Wiliam
My boy William
When you reach that low At your nadir When they creep up beside you And whisper nothing in your one true ear I hope you resist And you stand so tall And that grief will desert you Leave a message on your bedroom wall
Stand
Cause there's more than this that meets the eye my love Don't drown your dreams, stay true but Try as I might There's so much to learn and much to sow my love But try as you might
All is burning All is burning All is burning now X4
Cut all the pages from a magazine So my boy stays true enough I cut all the pages from a magazine So my boy stays true enough to dream
Cause there's more than this that meets the eye my love Don't drown your dreams, stay true but Try as I might There's much to learn and much to sow my love But try as you might But try as you might