Puddleglum and The Queen Of The Underworld

Puddleglum and the Queen of the Underworld

Imagine that there is no sun but only candlelight
Imagine that there are no stars to see when it is dark
Show me what you mean by that
I think your lion is just a cat
A great big cat
Imagine that

Mesmerized I watch her move all swing and sweetly sway
Her voice is soft and beautiful her logic does amaze
Everything she says is true
Heavy is the perfume laid on you

Imagine there’s a world above a different world from this
Imagine that the trees can talk and whisper in the breeze
Fanciful these flights may be
Innocent stories to deceive
I do decree
They are not real

Hypnotized by beautiful seduced by woven words
Enticed imprisoned chained to walls it all seems so absurd
Why could we not break free
Why did we think all this was real

Imagine that there is no sun, no wind no sleet no rain
Imagine that that you live a life in darkness and in pain
Tell me what it is you want
Tell me what it is you think you need
What you think is real
What you think and feel

If there is no world above my fantasy conceived
If this here land is all there is then I will make believe
Imagine I could be so brave
Break the spell in the witch’s cave

Imagine that there is a sun shining in a sky
Imagine that there is a world filled with dappled light
We can be free again
We can escape from the Underworld
If we kill that snake
For Aslans sake
Kill that snake