Pegasus

<br>Peaceful valleys, animals and children asking me<br> Tell the story that you told, of sailors drinking tea<br> Tell the one about the man who saddled up the wind<br> Pegasus and flying fish and woodmen made of tin.<br><br> A kid knows what he wants to be<br> Before he`s nine or ten<br> Cowboys, clowns and men of war<br> And someone else`s friend<br> But nine grows into big boy`s pants<br> And then to scars and pain<br> Twenty`s fast and hard as nails<br> But doesn`t come again.<br><br> There`s days to fall and days to rise<br> And days for making haste<br> Days for seeking out yourself<br> But no days you can waste<br> Night times filled with love song good<br> It aches to rest it down<br> Endless hallways dark with sleep<br> And rivers dark with sound<br><br> Peaceful valleys, animals and children asking me<br> Tell the story that you told, of sailors drinking tea<br> Tell the one about the man who saddled up the wind<br> Pegasus and flying fish and woodmen made of tin.<br><br> Children climbing on my arms<br> And pigeons on my head<br> Get thee up my little man<br> And dream a dream instead<br> Dream a dream of rocking chairs<br> And flying through the night<br> Then dream until the morning`s gone<br> And turned the dark to light<br> Then come and get your daddy<br> If he hasn`t blown away<br> Rock him in your children`s hands<br> And help him find his way<br> Take him to your hiding place<br> And let him come inside<br> He`s never tell your secret<br> Cross my heart and hope to die.<br><br> Peaceful valleys, animals and children asking me<br> Tell the story that you told, of sailors drinking tea<br> Tell the one about the man who saddled up the wind<br> Pegasus and flying fish and woodmen made of tin.