Wonder Child — текст песни (Mary Black)

This child he means the world to me, There is no more enchanted
A child can take this place of ruin, And magically enhance it.

I see him in a golden room, With the book of life before him
Strange instruments upon his charts, And the crystal glow inside him.

He`s your Wonder Child, And my dreams come true
You`ve searched all your life, I see him now flying over the universe.

This child will build a violin, One will follow the traveller`s love
Another will the bow apply, To reach the one above.

I see her in a golden room, With the moon and stars above her
Her simple smile is Heaven`s gate, With the Queen of all beside her.

She`s your Wonder Child, And my dreams come true
You`ve searched all your life, I see her now flying over the universe.

Your Wonder Child, And my dreams come true
You`ve searched all your life, I see them now flying over the universe.