Nelly Furtado Daydream Believer
Đóng góp: I could hide beneath the wings of the bluebird as she sings
The six o'clock alarm would never ring
But it rings and we rise, wipe the sleep out of our eyes
A shaving razor's cold and it stings
Cheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
I once thought of you as a white knight on a steed
Now you know how happy we can be
And our good times started then with a dollar one to spend
But how much, baby, do we really need?
Cheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
The six o'clock alarm would never ring
But it rings and we rise, wipe the sleep out of our eyes
A shaving razor's cold and it stings
Cheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
I once thought of you as a white knight on a steed
Now you know how happy we can be
And our good times started then with a dollar one to spend
But how much, baby, do we really need?
Cheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean
To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen?
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