They say a dream belongs to those who make it
A wondrous way of moving past the now
A treasured gift that feeds, uplifts, awakens
That big encore until that final bow
The end arrives from unforeseen beginnings
The poplar sometimes bears unwanted fruit
Grow taller, stronger, rooted seeds beloved
And blossom toward the dreams of your pursuit
Fly above the clouds
Dance among the trees
Ride the sky in spite of the rain
Cast aside the fog inside
And go down Abbey Lane
Resounding voices like a phoenix rising
Will fight for justice after earthly years
Candid souls with deep and wide conviction
Live on forever wipe away all tears
Reach beyond the stars
Search the open seas
And rest upon the rivers that flow
Here's a chance, enjoy the dance
Take flight on Abbey Lane
Be free on Abbey Lane
Be free on Abbey Lane

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN