Give me your, give me your dreams.
Give me your sight as it seems
    Morning's open for you, it's a token of true.

And I took you there,
Where the line leads on from here;
And I caught you bare,
Don't give your heart away you know,
And I want you merely mine
    Mornings open for you, it's a token of true.

Give your, give me your hope.
Give me your, give me your fare
Morning's open for you, it's a token of true.

And I'll take you there,
Where the rest lives in one stare;
And you'll be your own scope,
Don't give your heart away you know,
And I want you merely mine
    Morning's open for you - it's a token of true.

And what you'll never know
I'll lead you on from here,
And as I kill you slow
I'll let you pass through here.
I'll kill you while you sleep.

And from the tower
Fourteen women guard my step,
And in the castle
The magician cast his web
The fiery men are all armed.

Give me your, give me your no.
Give me your, give me your yes
    Morning's open for you, it's a token of true.

And I found you there
Where you're never caught in nows,
And I'll lead you here
Now you don't give your heart away,
Now you don't give your hearth away!