Tick the words that you can hear.
Where have all good� men� man gone
And where are all the��goods� gods?
Where�s the sweet� street-wise Hercules
To fight� light �the rising odds?
Isn�t there a white �knight� night upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I�� toss�� loss �and turn and�����deem�� dream of what I need
Unscramble the lines of the Chorus
�
� He�s gotta be strong
� I need a hero
� And he�s gotta be fresh from the fight
� I�m holding out for a hero �til the end of the night
� And he�s gotta be larger than life
� And it�s gotta be soon
� I need a hero
� I�m holding out for a hero �til the morning light
And he�s gotta be fast
� He�s gotta be sure
�
Choose the words that you can hear.
�
Somewhere midnight
In my fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my�
someone reaching for me