Testo di Paper Dragon

I am a paper dragon; I navigate the sky The warm winds plays on my wooden ribs I fly, I fly But you hold the spool, and you draw me in Paper to flesh and wood to bone I stand here on this floor of stone And the fire I breathe is real I am a wooden horse; I stand before your gate My restless blood like an army I wait, I wait And slowly the key is turning I'm drawn toward your door And I pass through your fortress wall And the step I take is real We live in a house of glass, the sun gets in and when we laugh The rainbow colours dance around the walls Wooden horses must play their games And paper dragons cannot be tamed We lie here on this grassy plain And the fire we breathe is real