Composed by Nikka Costa/Justin Stanley
© 1996 Mushroom Music/MMA



Hey child, so tired of ??plain old??
Wanna be free and wild like smoke in the sun
My, my, the sun surely shines
But the storm rages on in my soul

Sometimes I feel like I could cry
And sometimes, some love don't come easy

Dreamers don't know the truth of time
And the wind passes on like a dreamer's mind
Sometimes a child knocks on my door
And yesterday's sweet songs lead me on

And sometimes I feel like screaming
And I don't know how I'm supposed to go
And some love don't come easy