If you could feel how I must feelnThe winds of quiet changenIf you could see what I must seenStill hidden in the rainnBut when the thunder rollsnIt comes and covers up my soulnAnd you will take my handnAnd be with me in wonderlandnI am an honest man I need the love of younI am a working mannI feel the winter toonIf you could hear what I must hearnThen nothing would replacenThe fifty years of sweat and tearsnThat never left a tracenBut when I look at younI see you feel the same way toonAnd you will take my handnAnd be with me in wonderlandnI am an honest man I need the love of younI am a working mannI feel the winter toonYou still remember other daysnWhen every head was highnI watched that pride be torn apartnBeneath a darker skynWith innocence within ourselvesnWe sing the same old songnAnd you will take my handnAnd make believe it's wonderlandnI need the love of younI am a working mannI feel the winter toonI am an honest mannI need the love of younI am a working mannI feel the winter toonWonderland, wonderland, wonderlandn