Sweet dreams, as the night sleeps and the memories of when we were young
Singing songs of the right and wrongs, of the rich and famous people that are gone

Hear their voices blowing in the wind, all their love, they will send, here, there and everywhere to you,
Across the seas and oceans wild and free

Stories told, by the men of old
Of how they danced to the beat of their drum, Lullabies under starlit nights, Of a vast and blue horizon in the sun

Come to me in my memories
Telling tales of their fortunes wealth and fame, Now their gone, but their names live on
They are legends one for all and all for one