Wishful Thinking

All I wanna do is wake up every morning and be happy, i mean carefree And all I wanna do, is love my man and be sure that my family, is okay. And I wanna sing the songs that i write in my head On a stage, in a big place And I wanna laugh, until tears fall down my face And my abs are aching Is that too much to ask, in life, to have? Nothing but the sweetest days Too much for one to have? Or is it wishful thinking? Oh I wanna send My little brother Solomon to college, with no problem And how i hope The children that i sponsor down in Chile They get the money that i send And i wanna fly, To Paris once a year for a vacation, With my husband And how i hope, the nations will stop fighting and find sweet peace, Somewhere down deep. (2X) Is it too much to ask, in life, to have? Nothing but the sweetest days Too much, for one, to have? Or is it wishful thinking? I want my soul to fly free Without a single worry Fear of anxiety Could it be possible for all i wish to have? Is that too much to ask, in life, to have? Nothing but the sweetest days Is that too much, for one, to have? Is just too much for me to have? Nothing, nothing but the sweetest things This is what I want What I need in my life I wish, I wish, I wish...