Those Good Old Dreams

Those Good Old Dreams

    

     As a child I was known for makes-believing
    All alone I created fantasies
    As I grew people called it self deceiving
    But my heart helped me hold the memories
    As I walk through the world I find around me
    Something new yet familiar's in the air
    I feel it everywhere
    Like a child's eyes on a Christmas night
    I'm looking at you now finding answers to my prayers
    It's a new day for those good old dreams
    One by one it seems they're coming true
    Here's the morning that my heart had seen
    Here's the morning that just had to come through