With apologies to Luther!
To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear with unbearable sorrow
And to run where the brave dare not go
.
To right the unrightable wrong
And to love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are to weary
To trace the untraceable parcel
.
This is my quest
To follow that parcel
Ooh, no matter how hopeless
No matter how far
To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march, march into hell
For that heavenly cause
.
And I know
If I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart
Will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest
.
And the world will be better for this
Oh, that one man, scorned and covered with scars
Still strong with his last ounce of courage
To trace the untraceable, the untraceable
The untraceable parcel
.
Yeah, and I'll always dream
The impossible dream
Yes, and I'll trace
The untraceable parcel