Lyrics

Father, do dreams ever come true? Of course, Habibi. See, let me tell you all about a story about a young boy who had a dream that changed his life. I had a dream I saw, the sun and moon Baba, what does this all mean? What do I do, son? Keep this to yourself, don't tell a soul, for jealous hearts and minds can break a home. Went off from a wolf in the wild, to an empty well, from deceit and a lie, to a prison cell. And when they handed him a cloth and said a brother is lost, I promise it's not our fault, he's dead and gone. And through his tears and suffering, I trust in God, he will come back to me. From a little child to beautiful dream, through his father's eyes, never lost believe, a path that would lead him right to exactly where he should be. Even through the pain, through jealousy, walked through the doors where he became king, but still had the heart to forgive all for love, cause God was his shield. The lessons that we learn, patience and faith, and sometimes lessons hurt and hearts can break. God gave him the beauty of half the world, but Islam was his duty, he lived to serve. From a helpless child, to a captured slave, to his father who was blind, he was saved from his pain, came relief, he was happy to see all his family back together through Bini Amin. And through his tears and suffering, I trust in God and he came back to me. From a little child to beautiful dream, through his father's eyes, never lost believe, a path that would lead him right to exactly where he should be. Even through the pain, through jealousy, walked through the doors where he became king, but still had the heart to forgive all for love, cause God was his shield. From a little child to beautiful dream, through his father's eyes, never lost believe, a path that would lead him right to exactly where he should be.