You know that life isn't a song.
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
I've dreamed a dream my life is healthfull.
I've dreamed I travel any country.
I won't get lost, I'll get the most,
And that my heart and hands won't tremble.
But as you know, not every dream can come true.
I cry, I die, I hate, I smile.
And I may sound a bit annoying
I won't give up my dreams and hopes.
Because