Welcome to the World

Dreams, like daylight through the trees In late afternoon, always gone too soon Dreams, like footprints by the sea, Made so perfectly, erased so quickly Where do they go when they’ve flown away? Why do they fade? Maybe they’re gonna come back someday… Dreams Dreams, I still remember mine They were beautiful and so alive It seems they’re fleeting as the time And impossible to find Ohhh, where do they go? Where do they go when they’ve gone away? Why do they fade? Maybe I’ll get them some other way, I’m not the same Where do they go when they’ve flown away? Why do they change? Maybe a new dream is on the way, And this one will stay, Dreams….