Interpreter of Dreams

The last time the same dream occurred again to me

The sun and moon and eleven stars were bowing down to me

I don't know why I have those dreams

I don't know what it all means

My brothers hate me, all the more

They fear that I want to rule them all

They never liked me, but now they are after me

Behind my back, hatching a plan to kill me

Just look at his ornate robe

He thinks he is something more (something more)

But he's just a dreamer

With an awful demeanor

Oh

Taken away, lost and betrayed

Sold as a slave to a foreign land

Missing my home, I feel alone

As I now go into the unknown

I'm starting my new life here

As my father weeps for me

In Potiphar's home, I serve

Is this what I have deserved?

But the Lord is here with me

In all I do I succeed

I can now interpret dreams

I will tell you what it all means