The wind sweeps beneath my feet
I'm flying, I'm flying
The sweet scent of flowers through the air makes me laugh
I spin and twirl and twist and circle
And then I hit a wall
And I wake up
Dreams are on of the most important things
A child can hold to
They can fasten their imagination onto them
And let their lives blossom.
Because of a dream
The world can do many great things
The dreams of a child
Are the best thing
The world has ever seen
And ever will see
