Tim Rice Pharaoh's Dreams Explained Lyrics

Joseph

Seven years of b__per crops are on their way (oooh)
Years of plenty, endless wheat and tons of hay (ahhh)
Your farms will boom,(hey!) there won't be room (yeah!)
To store the surplus food you grow
After that, the future doesn't look so bright
Egypt's luck will change completely overnight
And famine's hand will stalk the land
With food an all-time low
Noble king, there is no doubt
What your dreams are all about
All these things you saw in your pyjamas
Are a long-range forecast for your farmers

Joseph, Female Ensemble & Children

And I'm sure it's crossed your mind
What it is you have to find
Find a man to lead you through the famine
With a flair for economic planning
But who this man could be
I just don't know
Who this man could be
I just don't know
Who this man could be
I just don't know