flashback

Gentle Giant

They were standing there
they were so near yet so far away
were they so unreal?
just a dream of someone to be one day?

There was endless fame
They were heroes, now they're souvenirs
And through changing years
I can still remember no quite so clear

Heroes no more, Stay with me still
I dream, I hope, I always will

now they're mine
no more as they stand there in the glowing light
I see every face like my own, but that was another night

Now they're just a dream of the time known
ever left to fall
Soon the game begins, bit those heroes yours
always to recall

Heroes no more, Stay with me still
I dream, I hope, I always will

they were standing there
they were so near yet so far away
were they so unreal? just a dream
of someone to be one day?