Lover man, oh, where can you be I've heard it said That the thrill of romance Can be like a heavenly dream I go to bed with a prayer That you'll make love to me Strange as it seems Someday we'll meet And you'll dry all my tears

Everybody run Angels coming You wanna live forever tonight Gonna live forever Enemy of mine Lost in the daydream What do you see Get on your knees

I am the voice of never, never land The innocence, the dreams of every man Every chimney, every moonlit sight Every memory that you hold dear I am the empty crib of Peter Pan, A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky, I am the story that will read you

I want to be your everything Be the spark that lights you up All that you've been dreaming of and more, so much more The first time I looked in your eyes I knew I would do anything for you The first time you touched my face I felt What I'd never felt

La da da da da da I can see it now clear Well we all change in our own ways In our own pretty ways Let's not spill the truth It's easier being alone You're a shadow of the old And I want something new You've quit dreaming again

Thank you god for this fine day Bless all the children of the world And thank you for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorroe Noah's came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away

It was a broken dream right from the start Bless their tortured, tangled hearts Oh love, oh love you fickle thing Such pretty words and golden rings Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31

Take my own advice, take my own advice 'Cause how is the man of my dreams not a man of his words? And how is the man for me just a man that makes me hurt? Need me to take my own It’s time to take my own Take, own, ooh, ooh You have a way with words Your

He'll find his way Climb aboard and you'll ride the stars Getting older Growing taller Getting smarter Broomsticks are his magic cars He's satisfied to dream his whole life away Candy-coated castles, life of play Can you remember? It seems like yesterday

Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering Through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now every day I wake again In a house that might have been a home, a home I mistook the warnings for wisdom From