Forced by necessity   I arrive at your door   These gifts i bring to you for your benefit alone   In anticipation of things to come   A labour, a labour of love   The sacrifice is made to ensure our prosperity   A small price to pay for the knowledge that we now own   In anticipation of things to come   A labour, a labour of love   So until we meet again at some fixed point in time   Have faith in our ability to realise the potential of our dreams   In anticipation of things to come   A labour, a labour of love   Origin of my dreams   Destiny so it seems   Origin of my dreams   Destiny so it seems