Let the [bad word] 
Let all the dreamers
Wake the [bad word]  the New [bad word] 

Silver cities rise,
The morning lights
The streets that meet them,
And sirens call them on
With a song.

It's asking for the taking.
Trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching. [bad word] to the [bad word] on the [bad word] through the fog,
Your sons and daughters.

We the great and small
Stand on a star
And blaze a trail of desire
Through the dark'ning dawn.

It's asking for the taking. [bad word] with me now,
The sky is the color of blue
You've never even seen
In the eyes of your lover.

Oh, my heart is aching. [bad word] to the [bad word] on the [bad word] through the fog,
Your sons and daughters.

It's asking for the taking.
Trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching. [bad word] to the [bad word] on the [bad word] through the fog,
Your sons and daughters.

Let the [bad word] 
Let all the dreamers
Wake the [bad word]  the New [bad word]