| My soul, | |
| is as open as the sky. | |
| Often time, | |
| it's just as blue. | |
| People tell me, | |
| I need to keep on dreamin'. | |
| That's juust what I'm gonna do. | |
| Now everybody, | |
| wanna treat me like a house fly. | |
| Turn me around, | |
| and tell me to shoo. | |
| Wanna tell me, | |
| keep on dreamin'. | |
| That's just what I'm gonna do. | |
| 'Cuz every moral, | |
| has a story. | |
| Every end needs a glow. | |
| Sometimes it's full of glory. | |
| Oh, but mostly, it's for the love. | |
| It's the love.. | |
| Mmm.. | |
| It's the love. | |
| It's the love that pulls me through. | |
| 'Cuz when they tell me, | |
| keep on dreamin'. | |
| Thats just what I'm, I'm gonna, thats just what I'm gonna do. |