The poor dream of riches,
The wealthy of love.
Love from the women
And the holy above.
The lonely dream to
Grow in glory,
So when they die,
People know their story.

The unfortunate dream
Of success and love,
They send their prayers
To the listeners above.

Wanters; they dream.
But dreamers; they do.
They take all they
Aspire to be,
And grow to become that,
Their dreams set them free.