For every man who has a dream, there's a light that's rarely seen
Within a world where all is greed, all is lies
For every child who lies awake and hopes that dawn will never break
To be alone, to be afraid but never cry
Where is the love, where is the fire we used to share, we used to live
Where is the hope, where is the flame we used to feel, we used to give
Where is the man who says he never wants to dream, wants to live
For every man who feels alone working fingers to the bone
I have a voice, I still yearn and I still cry
It's not the singer, it's the song, strikes the chord in everyone
And makes us dance, makes us sing, Makes us fly
Where is the love, where is the fire we used to share, we used to live
Where is the hope, where is the flame we used to feel, we used to give
Were is the man who says he never wants to dream, wants to live
Where is the love, where is the fire we used to share, we used to live
Where is the hope, where is the flame we used to feel, we used to give
Were is the man who says he never wants to dream, wants to live
For every man
(There's nothing that we know, just watch the magic flow)
