My soul is as open as the sky
Often time its just as blue
People tell me to keep on dreaming
Thats just what Im gonna do
Now everybody want to treat me like a house fly
Turn me around and tell me to shoo
They want to tell me to keep on dreaming
Thats just what Im gonna do
Every moral has a story
Every hand needs a glove
Sometime its for the glory
Ah, but mostly, its for the love
Its the love
Its the love
Its the love that pulls me through
So when they tell me to keep on dreaming
Thats just what Im gonna do