The Wickerman - Live in Mexico City, Palacio de los Deportes, Mexico, September 2019

Mr. Smith goes to Mexico
The boy is alive

Hand of fate is moving and the finger points to you
He knocks you to your feet and so what are you gonna do?
Your tongue has frozen now you've got something to say
The piper at the gates of dawn is calling you his way

You watch the world exploding every single night
Dancing in the sun, a newborn in the light
Say goodbye to gravity and say goodbye to death
Hello to eternity and live for every breath

Your time will come
And you
Your time will come
Your time will come

The ferryman wants his money, you ain't gonna give it back
He can push his own boat as you set off up the track
Nothing you can contemplate will ever be the same
Every second is a new spark, sets the universe aflame

You watch the world exploding every single night
Dancing in the sun, a newborn in the light
Brothers and their fathers joining hands to make a chain
The shadow of the wicker man is rising up again

Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come

Come on, your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come
(Mexico city)
Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come
Your time will come

Woo-oohh ohh, woo-oohh ohh
Woo-oohh ohh, woo-oohh ohh
Woo-oohh ohh, woo-oohh ohh
Woo-oohh ohh, woo-oohh ohh
Woo-oohh ohh, woo-oohh ohh
Woo-oohh ohh



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Smith, Steven Harris, Bruce Dickinson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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