Songtext von Child Of Wonder

So the dreamer, undercover Lives inside a memory The true believer, once discovered Fled from his true destiny Child of wonder The world is in your hands But you're a flower That's buried in the sand The eldest son of our great wanderer With his friend of low degree They wouldn't serve the mighty dollar They're entering their guilty plea Child of wonder The world is in your hand But you're a flower That's buried in the sand Child of wonder The world is in your hand But you're a flower That's buried in the sand