Screams and Dreams

Little boy, so full of joy

With round glasses and short blue trousers

Jumping and skipping down by the bay

With no words to say

And I guess this is the way it ends

And there’s no point in staying friends?

Big singing girl out in the bar, from home so far

Little girl, out alone in the world

Going forth, showing what she’s worth

And I guess this is the way it ends

And there’s no point in staying friends?

And I remember when you told me that you loved me

Little did I know, and little did I say

You were over your head, and I hadn’t yet said

What’s true in our heart, to create a thing called art

So I wish upon a star

And I promise I’ll go far

And I close my eyes at once

And I hear a thousand songs

And I close my eyes

And I hear a thousand songs

And I wish upon a star

And I promise I’ll go far

And I guess this is the way it ends

And there’s no point in staying friends?

And it’s time

To turn your screams into dreams