Wonder Child

Wonder Child - Mary Black (玛丽·布莱克)

This child he means the world to me

There is no more enchanted

A child can take this place of ruin

And magically enhance it

I see him in a golden room

With the book of life before him

Strange instruments upon his charts

And the crystal glow inside him

He's your wonder child

And my dreams come true

You've searched all of your life

I see him now flying over the universe

This child will build a violin

One will follow the traveler's love

Another will the bow apply

To reach the one above

I see her in a golden room

With the moon and stars above her

Her simple smile is heaven's gate

With the queen of all beside her

She's your wonder child

And my dreams come true

You've searched all of your life

I see her now flying over the universe

Your wonder child

And my dreams come true

You've searched all of your life

I see them now flying over the universe

Your wonder child

And my dreams come true

You've searched all of your life

I see them now flying over the universe

Your wonder child