It's All About Hope.
I Think It's All About Hope.
What about Love?
why is it so damned blind,
in a world full of hearts
loneliness tears apart,
we're all looking to find,
someone perpetually kind
who'd never leave us behind
crying:
"What about Love??"
I've known romances
and took my chances
in Loves sweet parade,
cruel happenstances
and long last dances
as I watched Love fade,
far too many girls strayed
and they left me to pray....
"What about Love?"
What about Life.....
why does it vanish so fast?
first you're young, just begun
then you're old and it's done,
you're just part of the past,
will you whisper with sorrow
as you're breathing your last?
"Dear God, What about life?"
I've watched so many
of my loved ones perish
in a few short years
held their trembling hands
as they abandoned their plans
and tried to stem their fears,
but when the Reaper appeared,
they gasped through their final tears,
"Oh, Lord, what About Life?"
What about dreams
that ease our realities?
all those gleams in your eyes
until you realize
that they never will be
must we settle for less?
screaming endlessly please...
"What about dreams?"
I'm writing music
on my old accoustic
every night and day,
but the record execs
don't pay me any respect,
when I come by to play,
each time they send me away,
I just turn back and say...
What about Dreams??
Didn't you ever have dreams??
What about hope,
Maybe it might be the key,
when true love tells you "Nope,"
and you're trying to cope
until life sets you free,
perhaps your dreams
will come true...
somewhere far more heavenly,
Through love's sad Illusions
and life's mass confusions.
we will wander blind....
past our dreamy delusions
till we reach a conclusion
at a most hopeful time....
in a land far above,
we will find endless love,
leaving our sorrows behind...
It's really all about hope.