Change
A world of dreams, a miracle of nature
A new-born baby, she cries out in the night
A pleasure dome, a manmade creation
A lonely tear crying for the world
That smiling face, it’s got to be fate
That smiling face, it’s never too late
It’s never too late for us to change (x3)
We've got our dreams, a mind full of sorrow
We live our lives like there’s no tomorrow
Our fate is sealed by our own destination
Our only fear is living in fascination
That smiling face, it’s got to be fate
That smiling face, it’s never too late
It’s never too late for us to change (x3)
BRIDGE:
Where are we going?
What are we searching for?
And I am hoping there’s an open door
There’s an open door
That smiling face, it’s got to be fate
That smiling face, it’s never too late
It’s never too late for us to change
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