I′m on my way – to the places only you have seen So far away – show me places where I′ve never been Come touch my soul – you′re here to fill this life of mine Take my control – this Midas touch is all divine
I am your light, the keeper of the flame You are the night causing sweetest pain
And I feel it is real – nothing I can hide inside A spirit took me back to life again And I see it is real – forgotten′s what I used to be A new born soul, I′m on my way
To where all dreams whisper your name I′m yours to take – made in heaven, not in vain In your dark eyes – lies the suffering of my pride Look at my tries – to fight this longing I can′t hide
You′re what I need – got me out of mind You will take the lead – forever, I′ll be blind
And I feel it is real – nothing I can hide inside...
Once I thought this could not happen Solitary, my soul, now gone astray
And I feel it is real – nothing I can hide inside...
Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man Though my mind could thnk I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I′m dreamin′, I can hear them say
CHORUS Carry on my wayward son, For there′ll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Now don′t you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don′t know On a stormy sea of moving emotion Tossed about I′m like a ship on the ocean I set a course for winds of fortune, but I hear the voices say
CHORUS
Carry on, you will always remember Carry on, nothing equals the splendor Now your life′s no longer empty Surely heaven waits for you
Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man Though my mind could think I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I′m dreamin′, I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward son, For there′ll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Now don′t you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don′t know On a stormy sea of moving emotion Tossed about I′m like a ship on the ocean I set a course for winds of fortune, but I hear the voices say
Carry on, you will always remember Carry on, nothing equals the splendor Now your life′s no longer empty Surely heaven waits for you