The Story of Love (King John) - Rick Wakeman

The warmth of your love

Can burn a way into a lost,

Icy cold heart

Change at will

And melt man into man

And turn his head slowly to love

Slowly to love

A Queen for a King

To give the touch of a young

Young woman to sing

Love to the people

But when she’s not there

How soon the heart hardens to stone

But what of the man engulfed in love?

But for just brief moments in time

Lost in space with eyes everywhere

My friends

That is the story of love

And if you want to I can tell you of the pain to follow

And of the innocent

And not the guilty who will suffer

But you won’t listen

As the person we are talking to is you

Hey, calm down, main man

No longer are you in control

Bow down to the power of love

A never ending starring role

Queen of hearts

The heart is king

No-one wants to be the clown

A deep breath for the power of love

As the walls come tumbling down

But the man still fights

For the right to be King of England

To lord over all

With a rod of iron and steel

But caught in the trap of love by chance

Nobody gives him a second glance

Not a nice way to get caught

Within the turning wheel

Hear love squeal

Fire coming out

With every single word that’s said

With the force of the source that’s working

In the secret passage of your head

So sail away

Golden day

So that love can paint the hate clouds red

There’s a main frame above

That’s the mainstay of our love

(If you ever want to go and find it)

Our love is the right term

For looking for a right turn towards love

(If you ever need to find it)

The man with the arrows is firing at you and me No good diving

He can fire at land or sea

Attack

Launch

Fire

Fire

Fire your love

Fire your love at the plan

Turn him out

Burn him out

To the passion of a molten fire

Hold on Release now

I said now, now, now, now, now!

A King for a Queen

A Queen for a King

A song built of love

A love meant to sing

A heart now sold

A heart now won

A heart on fire

A love as one

And if you want to I can tell you of the pain to follow

And of the innocent

And not the guilty who will suffer

But you won’t listen

As the person we are talking to is The person living inside you.