The Orchestra
Prologue
(Narrator)Some folks dream of the wonders they'll doBefore their time on this planet is throughSome just don't have anything plannedThey hide their hopes and their heads in the sandNow I don't say who is wrong, who is rightBut if by chance you are here for the nightThen all I need is an hour or twoTo tell the tale of a dreamer like youWe all dream a lot-- some are lucky, some are notBut if you think it, want it, dream it, then it's realYou are what you feelBut all that I say can be told another wayIn the story of a boy whose dream came trueAnd he could be you
From Letras Mania