“If you have never spent whole afternoons with burning ears and rumpled hair, forgetting the world around you over a book, forgetting cold and hunger--
If you have never read secretly under the bedclothes with a flashlight, because your father or mother or some other well-meaning person has switched off the lamp on the plausible ground that it was time to sleep because you had to get up so early--
If you have never wept bitter tears because a wonderful story has come to an end and you must take your leave of the characters with whom you have shared so many adventures, whom you have loved and admired, for whom you have hoped and feared, and without whose company life seems empty and meaningless--
If such things have not been part of your own experience, you probably won't understand what Bastian did next.”
Turn around Look at what you see... In her face The mirror of your dreams...
Make believe I'm everywhere Given in the light Written on the pages Is the answer to a never ending story... Ah...
Reach the stars Fly a fantasy... Dream a dream And what you see will be...
Rhymes that keep their secrets Will unfold behind the clouds And there upon a rainbow Is the answer to a never ending story... Ah... Story... Ah....
Show no fear For she may fade away... In your hand The birth of a new day...
Rhymes that keep their secrets Will unfold behind the clouds And there upon a rainbow Is the answer to a never ending story Ah... Never ending story... Ah... Never ending story... Ah... Never ending story... Ah...
If you have never read secretly under the bedclothes with a flashlight, because your father or mother or some other well-meaning person has switched off the lamp on the plausible ground that it was time to sleep because you had to get up so early--
If you have never wept bitter tears because a wonderful story has come to an end and you must take your leave of the characters with whom you have shared so many adventures, whom you have loved and admired, for whom you have hoped and feared, and without whose company life seems empty and meaningless--
If such things have not been part of your own experience, you probably won't understand what Bastian did next.”
Look at what you see...
In her face
The mirror of your dreams...
Make believe I'm everywhere
Given in the light
Written on the pages
Is the answer to a never ending story...
Ah...
Reach the stars
Fly a fantasy...
Dream a dream
And what you see will be...
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon a rainbow
Is the answer to a never ending story...
Ah...
Story...
Ah....
Show no fear
For she may fade away...
In your hand
The birth of a new day...
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon a rainbow
Is the answer to a never ending story
Ah...
Never ending story...
Ah...
Never ending story...
Ah...
Never ending story...
Ah...