Caravan - Live in Cleveland

In a world lit only by fire
 Long train of flares under piercing stars
 I stand watching the steamliners roll by
 The caravan thunders onward
 To the distant dream of the city
 The caravan carries me onward
 On my way at last
 On my way at last
 I can't stop thinking big
 I can't stop thinking big
 On a road lit only by fire
 Going where I want, instead of where I should
 I peer out at the passing shadows
 Carried through the night into the city
 Where a young man has a chance of making good
 A chance to break from the past
 The caravan thunders onward
 Stars winking through the canvas hood
 On my way at last
 In a world where I feel so small
 I can't stop thinking big
 I was brought up to believe
 The universe has a plan
 We are only human
 It's not ours to understand
 The universe has a plan
 All is for the best
 Some will be rewarded
 And the devil take the rest
 All is for the best
 Believe in what we're told
 Blind men in the market
 Buying what we're sold
 Believe in what we're told
 Until our final breath
 While our loving Watchmaker
 Loves us all to death
 In a world of cut and thrust
 I was always taught to trust
 In a world where all must fail
 Heaven's justice will prevail
 The joy and pain that we receive
 Each comes with its own cost
 The price of what we're winning
 Is the same as what we've lost
 Until our final breath
 The joy and pain that we receive
 Must be what we deserve
 I was brought up to believe