Hey, Dear Bruce,
Why you working up so late
Hey, Dear Sue,
Why you flying over place to place
There must be a dreamed world
I really cannot say
See the passion in your eyes
I see the will in your face
Hey, Dear Bryan,
What’s the rush you’re gonna make
Hey, Dear Michael,
Why you start it up all over again
There must be a dreamed world
I really cannot say
See the passion in your eyes
I see the will in your face