Music by geddy lee and alex lifeson Instrumental
When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow We turned our
A modest man from Mandrake Traveled rich to the city He had a need to discover A use for his newly-found wealth Because he was human, because he had
I knew he was different in his sexuality I went to his parties as a straight minority It never seemed a threat to my masculinity He only introduced me
what your dream might be What you own is your own kingdom What you do is your own glory What you love is your own power What you live is your own story
Trust to your instincts If it's safely restrained Lightning reactions Must be carefully trained Heat of the moment Curse of the young Spit out your anger
There's no bread, let them eat cake There's no end to what they'll take Flaunt the fruits of noble birth Wash the salt into the earth But they're marching
Polarize me, sensitize me Criticize me, civilize me Compensate me, animate me Complicate me, elevate me Goddess in my garden Sister in my soul Angel
In the constellation of Cygnus There lurks a mysterious, invisible force The black hole Of Cygnus X - 1 Six stars of the northern cross In mourning for
Hey now, baby Well, I like your smile Won't you come and talk to me For a little while? Well, you're makin' me crazy The way you roll them eyes Won't
