and what's on the other side?
and rainbows have nothing to hide.
and some choose to believe it
I know the wrong way to see
The lovers, the dreamers, and me
would be heard and answered,
Unwished on the morning star?
Somebody thought of that,
And look what it's done so far.
that keeps us stargazing,
and what do we think we might see?
the lovers, the dreamers, and me.
all of us under its spell.
We know that it's probably ma gic.
Have you been half asleep?
I've heard them calling my name.
that calls the young sailors
The voice might be one and the same
The lovers, the dreamers and me
La, la, la, la, la, la, la,