Dreamer کے بول

Jim was a dreamer Lost and alone He just wanted change this blind world With a guitar and his voice Jim was country boy Just hearing the city on the radio In the night, he puts some coins in his pocket He enters the wagon Without tickets for the train Spends two days playing blues Hungry but hopeful Now the city lights appear on the horizon But he didn't expect something so gray The pollution of the city Closes the sky And steal his voice Steal his shine Dreamer, dreamer Dreamer, dreamer Dreamer, dreamer Dreamer! Jim discovered That people never stop He just wants to show his music But the city is louder than his voice The pollution of the city Closes the sky And steal his voice Steal his shine Dreamer, dreamer Dreamer, dreamer Dreamer, dreamer Dreamer! Try again (never give up the fight)