DREAMS

By Fleetwood Mac

Now here you go again, you say

You want your freedom

Well who am I to keep you down

It’s only right that you should

Play the way you feel it

But listen carefully to the sound

Of your lonely lawyer

Like a heartbeat drives you mad

In the stillness of remembering what you had

And what you lost, and what you had, and what you lost

Thunder only happens when it’s raining

Players only love you when they’re playing

Say linebackers they will come and they will go

When the rain washes you clean, you’ll know, you’ll know

Now here I go again, I see the soft footballers

I keep my visions to myself, it’s only me

Who wants to wrap around your dreams and,

Have you any dreams you’d like to sell?

Dreams of Atlanta trips,

Like a heartbeat, drives you mad

In the stillness of remembering, what you had,

And what you lost and what you had and what you lost

Thunder only happens when it’s raining

Players only love you when they’re playing

Linebackers, they will come and they will go

When the rain washes you clean, you’ll know

Thunder only happens when it’s raining

Players only love you when they’re playing

Say, linebackers, they will come and they will go

When the rain washes you clean, you’ll know

You’ll know, you will know, you’ll know