Dream a little dream for me
'Cause I haven’t had a dream in a long time
I wish that things would go my way but
I guess that it’s just always the wrong time
People tell me opportunity is
Knock, knock, knocking at my door

Hey, I don’t live there anymore
So pray a little prayer for me
Cause my God is dead that’s what I said

It’s bedtime tell me a story
To put pretty ideas in my head
People say tomorrow never knows
And good things are worth waiting for
Hey, I don’t think that anymore

Composição: Peter Gill