Are you a dreamer? I know I am.
Upon the rising sun my dreams poured out upon the lukewarm beams,
as I began to stream my light grow and grow.
My life became nothing more than a dream,
its sands poured out upon the shores of yesterday’s gleam.
I was left in its quake, forever lingering on a waking dream.
Slowly as the shadow’s lengthened the sun rose over the horizon,
bring me my dreamers dream.
It glistened in my eyes, as my soul leaped forth into the sky.
I became a dreamer no more, because I knew I can fly.