Fifty Fifty

I don’t have those dreams

That you want to see

Ooo ooo ooo ooo

Dreams die, dreams die

Dreams die, dreams die

Asked my friend what he believes

He said: “Fifty fifty”

Ooo ooo ooo ooo

Dreams die, dreams die

Dreams die, dreams die

It’s a wild, it’s a wild, it’s a wild, it’s a wild

It’s a road

And you call, and you call, and you call, and you call

Til you go:

Dreams die, dreams die

Dreams die, dreams die