There's A Way To Believe
There's a way to believe in falling stars, there's a way to believe in
rainbows. When you founder, you don't stroke, so mama don't forget where
that rainbow goes. You should know what the pot of gold holds for you.
There's a way to show laughter with your eyes. And I recall believing I
could fly when you smiled at me. If I wrote you, I'd be a soldier and
you'd be a lover left far behind. Gathering roses at the altar in the
morning, trying to buy lost time.