Some people are dreamers, they live for the future As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it Would work out-somehow Others get caught in, yesterday's papers Too busy reading, to get on with living But I live for now Sometimes it's easy to make up excuses On the flimsiest pretext and then call them reasons But where are they now? I'll climb more than a mountain Swim more than an ocean Build up an island Live for a lifetime Just give me a reason Jesus and I'll come running When I have reasons, I know the way I'm pointing my feet in the right direction Give me a reason Like I'm way too busy, I can't be involved now And then there's the standby about understanding But they're wrong somehow Some people are dreamers, they live for the future As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it Would work out somehow