Go ahead with your dreamin' For what it's worth Or you'll be stricken-bound kickin' up dirt For when it's dark You never know what the night will bring Go ahead with your schemin' And shop at home You'll find treasure while cookin' up bones But the knife is sharp You'd better watch that you don't cut your hands And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep Go ahead with your dreamin' For what it's worth Or you'll be stricken-bound kickin' up dirt For when it's dark You never know what the night will bring Go ahead with your schemin' And shop at home You'll find treasure while cookin' up bones But the knife is sharp You'd better watch that you don't cut your hands And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep Holy Moses, our hearts are screaming Souls are lifting only dreaming We'll be waiting, some are praying For a time where no one's cheating The sunlight rising over the horizon Just a distant memory The dawn chorus (dawn chorus) The singing, bells ringing In our hearts, in our minds And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep
Compositores: Andrew Ivan Bell (PRS), Vincent John Martin (Vincent Clarke) (PRS)Editores: Bell Andy Music (PRS), Musical Moments Ltd (PRS), Sonet Publishing LtdPublicado em 2003ECAD verificado obra #270067 e fonograma #916511 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM