My love when you speak to me Don’t you beg on the floor ‘Cause you have the right to stand With your eyes on my throne There is a road for you Paved with dreams of your own
I don’t want to hear silence When I’ve given you the floor I don’t want to hear the same words When I’ve called you to more I don’t want to hear you whisper When I’ve called you to scream And in case you didn’t know You have permission to dream
My love when you feel it rise Don’t you resist, anymore ‘Cause what you feel is from my heart And it’s meant to break and restore
I don’t want you to hesitate When you’ve been called to explore I don’t want to see you weary When you’ve been made to soar I don’t want to see you afraid When I made you for war I don’t want you to play the victim When I’ve given you a sword I don’t want to hear you whisper When I’ve called you to scream And in case you didn’t know You have permission to dream
What do you want? Tell me What do you see? Tell me What do you dream? Tell me