You must be dreaming, or going out of your mind There's no way of changing, The world over one night
Maybe you need to recover, From all the things you've been through Maybe you need to discover That it ain't much left to do
Ride, ride, ride the wings of tomorrow Ride, ride, ride to change the world
You feel sorry for the nation of 1984 And it cuts you like a razor 'cause you've seen it all before You've seen one war after another
So many lifes on the line You must take care of one another Or it's the end of timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.