in the distance of time hear the sound of those who believe they have found the light in the dark through the best of a heart and the vision of freedom to come we live in a time of despair where the cries of the people lie bare generations have passed heard the slogans enmasse so when will we be free at last while the strain of new voices spread far drowning light from a delicate star but i hold in my heart a dream that i guard it s secrets sung by the caged dove there s a beautiful sound that i hear it s the sound of true freedom for we and it whispers to me take my hand and you ll see that the dream lives for all who believe let your tears wash away all the fears mother nature proved over the years that for those who turn their back will never know they lack the song of true freedom i hear my only foolish dream an innocent dream1