Dreams
Hold fast to dreams / For if dreams die
I been scared and battered.
My hopes the wind done scattered.
Snow has friz me,
Sun has baked me,
Looks like between 'em they done
Tried to make me
Stop laughin', stop lovin', stop livin'--
But I don't care!
I'm still here!
Hold fast to dreams / For if dreams die
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune, / Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon,
To fling my arms wide / In some place of the sun,
Let the rain kiss you / Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops