Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine
I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream 
I will sail away on seas of silver and gold 
Until I reach my home 

Give me a guitar and I'll be your troubadour 
Your strolling minstrel 12th century door to door 
I don't know anymore, if that feeling is past, will it last? 
Oh, how can you be sure? 

And how do I know if you're feeling the same as me? 
And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be? 

Give me a stage and I'll be your rock and roll queen 
Your 20th century cover of a magazine 
Rolling Stone, here [bad word]  watch out everyone, I'm singing, 
I'm singing my song 

Give me a festival and I'll be your Glastonbury star 
The lights are shining everyone knows who you are 
Singing songs about dreams, about hopes, about schemes 
Ooooh, they just came [bad word] 

And how do I know if you're feeling the same as me? 
And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be? 
And how do I know if you're feeling the same as me? 
And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be? 

And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do 
Let's start a band! [4x] 

And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do 
Let's start a band! [4x] 

And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do 
Let's start a band! [4x] 

And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do..