some folks dream of the wonders they'll do
for their time on this planet is through
some just don't have anything planned
hide their hopes and their heads in the sand
now i don't say who is wrong who is right
but if by chance you are here for the night
then all i need is an hour or two
to tell the tale of a dreamer like you
we all dream a lot
some are lucky some are not
but if you think it's wanted dream it then it's real
you are what you feel
but all that i say can be told another way
in the story of a boy who's dream came true
and it could be you
i closed my eyes
drew back the curtain
to see for certain
what i thought i knew
far far away
someone was weeping
but the world was sleeping
any dream will do
i wore my coat
with golden lining
bright colors shining
wonderful and new
and in the east
the dawn was breaking
and the world was waking
any dream will do
a crash of drums
a flash of light
my golden coat flew out of sight
the colors faded into darkness
i was left alone
may i return
to the beginning
the light is dimming
and the dream is too
the world and i
we are still waiting
still hesitating
any dream will do
a crash of drums
a flash of light
my golden coat flew out
of sight the colors faded into darkness
i was left alone
may i return
to the beginning
the light is dimming
and the dream is too
the world and i
we are still waiting
still hesitating
any dream will do
any dream any dream will
any dream any dream will do
any dreamer any dream will
any dreamer any dream will do
any dreamer any dream will
any dreamer any dream will do
any dream will do