How Can I Tell

There's a story burning in me
 I want to tell it again and again
 It's a story of redemption
 Bound to change the hearts of men
 I cannot find the words
 and sometimes it's sounds absurd
 and I don't even know myself
 all the depths the heights the wealth
 How can I tell this story again to make you wonder when
 You stopped believing
 How can I paint a picture of this kind of love
 This kind of healing
 Oh
 So I'll expand my vocabulary
 Spend some time in the local library
 Analyze the archetypes
 Anything to get this right
 Cause the train that leaves the station
 Is loaded down with connotation
 When what you hear and what I say
 Are night and day
 How can I tell this story again to make you wonder when
 You stopped believing
 How can I paint a picture of this kind of love
 This kind of healing
 Oh
 Once upon a time
 In a very, very far away land
 Once upon a time
 A long long time ago
 There was a man?.
 How can I tell this story again to make you wonder when
 You stopped believing
 How can I paint a picture of this kind of love
 This kind of healing
 Oh