my boy william

cut all the pages from a magazine, i must preserve the right to dream of my boy william, power to the unions cannot save my soul, i've lost my faith in rock and roll: tell it to my boy william. my boy william, my boy william, when you reach that low, at your nadir, when they creep up beside you, and whisper nothing in your one true ear, i hope you resist, and you stand so tall, and that grief will desert you, leave a message on your bedroom wall, try, there's more to this than meets the eye my love, don't drown your dreams stay true but, try as i might, there's much to learn and much to sow my love, but try as you might, all is burning, all is burning, all is burning now, all is burning, all is burning, all is burning now, all is burning, all is burning, all is burning now, all is burning, all is burning, all is burning now, cut all the pages from a magazine, so my boy stays true enough, i cut all the pages from a magazine, so my boy stays true enough to dream, cause there's more than this that meets the eye my love, don't drown your dreams, stay true but, try as i might, there's much to learn and much to sow my love, but try as you might, but try as you might