The Dream
by The Moody Blues
From the album: On the Threshold of a Dream
Duration: 0:58
Lyrics for The Dream
When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead And the browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead Remember then the summer birds with wings of fire flaying Come to witness spring's new hope born of leaves decaying As new life will come from death, love will come at leisure Love of love, love of life and giving without measure Gives in return a wondrous yearn of a promise almost seen Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand on the threshold of a dream