I can see some men walking in town | |
And I can hear them talking just like fools | |
And they just walk in their dreams | |
And they just go with the stream | |
But they’d better look at what ‘s real | |
So they will see over the hill | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many light in the night | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many joys in their life | |
I can see some kids running in town . | |
And they just keep on playing the game | |
And they just walk in their dreams | |
And they just go with the stream | |
But they ‘D better look at what ‘s real | |
So they will see over the hill | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many lights in the night | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many joys in their life | |
I can see some people made like men | |
And they wonder why they all look the same |
I can see some men walking in town | |
And I can hear them talking just like fools | |
And they just walk in their dreams | |
And they just go with the stream | |
But they' d better look at what ' s real | |
So they will see over the hill | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many light in the night | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many joys in their life | |
I can see some kids running in town . | |
And they just keep on playing the game | |
And they just walk in their dreams | |
And they just go with the stream | |
But they ' D better look at what ' s real | |
So they will see over the hill | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many lights in the night | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many joys in their life | |
I can see some people made like men | |
And they wonder why they all look the same |
I can see some men walking in town | |
And I can hear them talking just like fools | |
And they just walk in their dreams | |
And they just go with the stream | |
But they' d better look at what ' s real | |
So they will see over the hill | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many light in the night | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many joys in their life | |
I can see some kids running in town . | |
And they just keep on playing the game | |
And they just walk in their dreams | |
And they just go with the stream | |
But they ' D better look at what ' s real | |
So they will see over the hill | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many lights in the night | |
And they can bring to their sides | |
So many joys in their life | |
I can see some people made like men | |
And they wonder why they all look the same |