Sonata Arctica - The Boy Who Wanted to Be a Real Puppet lyrics
[Sonata Arctica - The Boy Who Wanted to Be a Real Puppet lyrics]
So many years ago, many more than I'd
Even care to bear in my mind
From the darkest of all places I found you
All the limbs in their right places
And a heart made of real gold
Sell me your little doll, oh sir
I ask you kind
Every night I returned to watch them
The master and the puppet in the show
He said: "oh, no, I cannot sell him
Priceless he is, masterpiece of mine"
Please, sell me your puppet, sir
Name your price, oh please
Whatever you may ask, tenfold the price I pay
"Did I not make it clear?
This debate is over
I will never part from this puppet, my son"
With hungry eyes I followed them all night
The blind master and the puppet he had made
"No, sir, to sell is not my will!"
The doll is mine, even if I have to kill
So it shall be if this is what it takes
"Oh, greed's truly blinder than me"
"Heart of gold is what you wish for?"
"So, this little boy wants to be a puppet
For real"
So I have the golden heart
Now only needing the voice of the master
Never feel hunger, never grow older
My dream was to be a star
In a real puppet show
It's so hard to remember my life
The times before the show can I
Ever cut off the strings?
"take a bow, now dance and sing"
Would you turn me to a child again?
"No, never, I am your Guide"
You can see a small grin on
The face of the master
When the puppet's in his place
Be careful what you wish for
Wishes might come alive
The twines are pulling me every day and night
The show, the glitter and all the fame I'd
Give away for a life
Some things can end with a word, they say
This only ends with a sharp knife
Even care to bear in my mind
From the darkest of all places I found you
All the limbs in their right places
And a heart made of real gold
Sell me your little doll, oh sir
I ask you kind
Every night I returned to watch them
The master and the puppet in the show
He said: "oh, no, I cannot sell him
Priceless he is, masterpiece of mine"
Please, sell me your puppet, sir
Name your price, oh please
Whatever you may ask, tenfold the price I pay
"Did I not make it clear?
This debate is over
I will never part from this puppet, my son"
With hungry eyes I followed them all night
The blind master and the puppet he had made
"No, sir, to sell is not my will!"
The doll is mine, even if I have to kill
So it shall be if this is what it takes
"Oh, greed's truly blinder than me"
"Heart of gold is what you wish for?"
"So, this little boy wants to be a puppet
For real"
So I have the golden heart
Now only needing the voice of the master
Never feel hunger, never grow older
My dream was to be a star
In a real puppet show
It's so hard to remember my life
The times before the show can I
Ever cut off the strings?
"take a bow, now dance and sing"
Would you turn me to a child again?
"No, never, I am your Guide"
You can see a small grin on
The face of the master
When the puppet's in his place
Be careful what you wish for
Wishes might come alive
The twines are pulling me every day and night
The show, the glitter and all the fame I'd
Give away for a life
Some things can end with a word, they say
This only ends with a sharp knife