A kiss to build a dream on Weaving romances, making believe they're true And my imagination will make that moment live Give me a kiss to build a dream on And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss Sweetheart, I ask no more than this Give me a kiss

If you don't like it Then try it Out here looking for the good life I'll believe it when I see it Tongue in my cheek and your back in my knife I keep pushing through, my eyes right on you Everyone says you should get away, fast as you can But I know

If I can live through this Champion, champion I can do anything And I can do anything I'm just young enough to still believe, still believe But young enough not to know what to believe in I'm calling you from the future To let you know we've made a

I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up You cut so deep, cut so deep You made me a believer Tell me, will you come and save me? Fire the shots and I need to know Pick me up and show me home All my senses just need to know Why

This is an S.O.S. Don't wanna second guess Now my heart's in two And I can't find the other half It's like I'm walking on broken glass Better believe I bled It's a call I'll never get This is the bottom line It's true, I gave my all for you

A man I'll never be You look up at me And somewhere in your mind you see If only I could find a way I'd feel like I'm the man you believe I am And it gets harder every day for me To hide behind this dream you see If I said what's on my mind You'd turn

Guess I gotta show you Do I need to show you? And I will walk this road ahead And if you don't believe me now I'll flip the whole world upside down Do I really gotta show you now? Really, really, really, gotta show you now? Do I really gotta spell it

That should be me That should be me, holding your hand That should be me, making you laugh That should be me, this is so sad That should be me, feeling your kiss That should be me, buying you gifts Till you believe This is so wrong I can't go on

Over hills and valleys too Don't let them fool you Jah free the people Don't believe one minute, they don't like you Don't believe for a minute that they are with you Only Rasta free the people A who free the people It hard, it hard, it hard (let them

(Oh yeah) I'll be down by the river Waiting for the good Lord to pass my way Singing songs of joy on this lovely day I heard about this little tale long time ago But never had the faith to believe in my soul (yeah) Now mother sent to me three little