All your nightmares, All your dreams,
All those visions You have seen.
Tell your children, Tell your friends,
Leave your mark, Before it ends.
I have to say, that I feel a little old,
Perhaps my story is not what you've been told.
I stop to wonder if you're feeling just like me,
Let's share this now, remember you, remember me.
And if we find that there's more than meets the eye,
We share our souls and we're thankful by and by.
All your nightmares, All your dreams,
All those visions You have seen.
Tell your children, Tell your friends,
Leave your mark, Before it ends.
And when you're gone What will history say of you?
What lasting memory Remains when you are through?
Does what we own Make any difference through time?
Do we chase happiness Or praise the bottom line?
And when our heirs consider what we left behind,
Did we have value, or out of sight and out of mind?
All your nightmares, All your dreams,
All those visions You have seen.
Tell your children, Tell your friends,
Leave your mark, Before it ends.