To dream of things
Yet to come
To see them unroll
Along a fiery carpet
Laden with rainbow flowers
On either side
Wave after wave of songs
From the lips of multitudes sung
The grandest of all processions
Is on its way
To the wedding banquet
To dream of things
Yet to come
To see them unroll
Along a fiery carpet
Laden with rainbow flowers
On either side
Wave after wave of songs
From the lips of multitudes sung
The grandest of all processions
Is on its way
To the wedding banquet