Dreams Testo

The break of day - I lift my head I leave the bed and go to work Bycicle - Streets in town Rainy day is falling down It's maybe impossible But I've got dreams dreams I may be an optimist But I've got dreams dreams Dreams o Dreams o Dreams o I'm fourty one and in a month I'm fourty two - I'm still with you The second child's a mistery The first one, she looks like me She's living in the 'Why Tree' (why tree?) It's maybe impossible But I've got dreams dreams I'm maybe impossible But I've got dreams dreams Ho lo lo di do lo do Ho ho ho lo lo wo ho ho o I lift my hand - The work is done It's 6 o'clock - I go back home I eat my food - Go to bed Rest my head - The day is done