Zaragon John Miles

Somewhere in the early morning
Quietly the boy appears
Time is standing still for someone
His journey took ten thousand years

Slowly as he looks around him
More than wonder in his eyes
Turns his head towards the city
Hiding in a child's disguise

What is his name?
He looks the same from here
And how can a child with imaginings wild
Give us something to fear?
Zaragon, Zaragon
When you're sad, do you cry
Could you teach me to fly
And will you ever die, Zaragon?

Everywhere so much confusion
Crying out for helping hands
Answering a young boy's questions
Frightened that he understands
Do you remember what lies beyond a star and
Do you remember how you came so far?
Hiding traces, do you have many faces?
Oh Zaragon...
Do you remember what did you leave behind and
Do you remember what did you hope to find here?
Will you remember me? Will you remember me?
I will remember you, I will remember you
Zaragon!