The Stalker - Rick Wakeman

I have a feeling

That there is no love anymore

I only want to know I’m needed

And what I’m needed for

Please tell me there’s a reason

That someone really cares

The world was meant for living

And love was meant to share

If only I could see you

There is so much I would say

The leaders cannot guide us There are no leaders anyway

There are no leaders anyway

There’s a place not a very nice place

Where the war mongers go to stay

Where the plans are lay down

To keep mere mortals fighting

Then they plan things anyway they can

To keep the power in the hand of greed

Looking for the gods of thunder

To supply the lightning

Oh tolling by political means

Is a source of income

To the men in suits who think they

Rule with the brawn of steel

See the extra letter in pain

To change the word to panic

There’s a wound of evil

That somehow we can heal!

Please tell me there’s a reason

And someone really cares

The world is meant for living

And love is meant to share

I have a feeling

That there is no love anymore

I only want to know I’m needed

And what I’m needed for