So Jason ran a week of marathons, His trainers pounding many weary miles And took his honoured place with kindly ones By raising massive funds with cunning wiles His academic work surpassed the best The finest seats of learning could parade; A prodigy with wit and wisdom blest - A scholar-hero, noble and self-made He has fled to the land of dreams Where he lived his whole life long; He has fled to the land of dreams For escape now it's all gone wrong Man of dreams - he could do it all; Man of dreams - noble, wise and strong; Man of dreams - he could never fall; Man of dreams - he could do no wrong But when the fatal axe of censure fell, Poor Jason felt the judgement of the crowd; And he who lived a life so brave and well Took refuge in the silence of the shroud He has fled to the land of dreams Where he lived his whole life long; He has fled to the land of dreams For escape now it's all gone wrong
