"My son ask for Thyself another Kingdom, for that which I leave is too small for Thee" Near to the East, in a part of Ancient Greece In an ancient land
as any soul can be honestly Just let yourself go Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time, ohh Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time
Tough of the track With the wind And the rain that's beating down on your back Your heart's beating loud And goes on getting louder And goes on even more
sadness Like a river we will flow On towards the sea we go When all you do can only bring you sadness Out on the sea of madness Somewhere I hear a voice
particular places That you know you've never been before Can you be sure? 'Cause you know this has happened before And you know that this moment in time
side. Don't be afraid, you're safe with me, Safe as any soul can be ... honestly, Just let yourself go. Chorus: Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time
Vertimas: Iron Maiden. Caught Somewhere In Time.
Like a river we will flow, On towards the sea we go, When all you do can only bring you sadness, Out on the sea of madness. Somewhere I hear a voice
home. One hundred years have gone and men again they came that way, To find the answer to the mystery, They found his body lying where it fell on that day, Preserved in time
my side. Don't be afraid, you're safe with me, Safe as any soul can be ... honestly, Just let yourself go. Chorus: Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time
: My son, ask for thyself another kingdom, For that which I leave is to small for thee. Near to the East, in a part of ancient Greece, In an ancient
below, I lie asleep in the midst of a dream, Is it now could it be that the angel of death has come for me? I can't believe that really my time has come
particular places, That you know you've never been before, Can you be sure? 'Cause you know this has happened before, And you know that this moment in time
. Chorus: So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years, Face up...make your stand, And realise you're living in the golden years. Too much time
: Tough of the track, With the wind, And the rain that's beating down on your back. Your heart's beating loud And goes on getting louder And goes on
My son, ask for thyself another kingdom, For that which I leave is to small for thee. Near to the East, in a part of ancient Greece, In an ancient