WHAT ARE WE MADE OF ?
(Brian May)
Queen


What are we made of?
Can we know what we will be? 
What are we made of?
Think again 

There's a wind of change is blowing 
There's a fire deep inside 
There's a place we could be going 
If we could only get it right 
And the river keeps on flowing 
And the morning lights the sky 
But if they said it would be easy
I guess they must have lied 

What are we made of?
Can we know what we will be? 
What are the chances
I can find a better path, a better life, a better me?
What are we made of?
If you think you know the answer
Turn around, think again 

Whatever were you thinking? 
Could you turn you life around? 
When you know your world is sinking 
Can you find the solid ground? 
Is there really a road to heaven? 
We'll find it 
And a road leads down below 
Some way, somewhere
Does anything really matter? 
If only we could know 

What are we made of?
Is it written in the sand? 
Where are we sailing?
To a strange and distant land
Take my hand, sail with me 

What are we made of?
'Cos I have to understand 

What are we made of?
Can we know what we will be?
What are the chances
There's a place for you and me? 

What are we made of?
Just for this moment, take your life into your hands
You'll decide what you are made of
What it is that you can be 
Think again, my friend
Turn around, think again.