Once there was a boy back in time of the heathens   Day after day he just kept dreaming things that would make him weaker   His father could not make him see, that there is more than dreams   But he wouldn't listen to the words of his father, 'cause he's the Little Dreamer      Along his quest for solitude   A wise man came and told him to follow the stars      CHORUS:   He ran to the forest with whirlwinds by his side   He's lost in this world of lies   Take him back where rivers flow upwards   He is the one who lives   Under a moonless sky      Looking for the time   Take him back where stars are shining bright      REPEAT CHORUS      Far in the lands of icetop mountains far on the other side   pictures are appearing so serenely into my mind   Far in the lands of meadows of fire deep in forgotten life   memories are drifting away so silently from light      Along his path of misery   A wise man came and told him to follow the stars      REPEAT CHORUS      ...Little Dreamer...