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.