Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on, Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on, And dream until your dream
The new day breaks and I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream Though
in your hand Dream on dreamer And the sun will always shine down on you Keep on dreaming It's alright, feel alive Dream on dreamer And the world keeps
can scratch all over But that won't stop you itching Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Dream on dream on Blame it on your karmic
feel love Then dreaming is the way to go Dream on, dream on I can help you You gotta keep dreaming on Dream on Hayley Dream on Hayley Dream on Hayley
Give me a kiss to build a dream on And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss Sweetheart, I ask no more than this A kiss to build a dream on Give
Holding on to a dream At times you win, at times you lose Sometimes life puts a rock in your shoe But something in you keeps you walking on (miley comes
the sun for you Cause there's somethin you do [Chrous:] That got me walkin on the moon (Uhh)There's something you do That got me walkin on the moon (
all big, booty on swol Meet me on my tour let me hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road Let
The new day breaks and I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream Hey! I'm working on a dream Though
to sleep Lamp rays shining down Street lamps make that busing sound Subway's creaking down below Garbage piled up and ready to go I lock the windows, the gates on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on now, come on now We got no wheels to race Come on now, come on now Police are every place Come on now, come on now
Outlaw Pete... He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail At six months old he'd done three months in jail He robbed a bank in his diapers and
my trail I sup on your body, sip on your blood like wine Out world theirs, this world mine So kiss me baby till it hurts God lost in heaven, we lost on
I was standing by the river Where the cold black water runs I was standing by the river Where the cold black water runs I had my good eye to the dark
on the high wire Facing the lines with you at my side, oh no. We won't be breathing the smoke in the fire On a midway. Hanging from the trapeze, my wrists
you desire And everything you've longed for is at your fingertips Where the bittersweet taste of life is at your lips Where aisles and aisles of dreams
our kingdom of days I watched the sun as it rises and sets I watched the moon trace its arc with no regret My jacket 'round your shoulders, the falling leaves The wet grass on
