BROKEN DREAMS – ARE JUST LIKE RAINBOWS
ALL THAT ANYBODY EVER WANTS IS THE POT OF GOLD
BROKEN DREAMS – ARE JUST LIKE RAINBOWS
PEOPLE KEEP A MISSIN’ WHAT THERE DOIN’ WHILE THE’RE
GROWIN’ OLD

MY PAPA SAYS AS THE FIGHTING STARTS
JUST AS THINGS LOOKED SO GOOD
DIDN’T TAKE MUCH PREDICTIN’
IT WASN’T GONNA END UP LIKE IT SHOULD
THE WALLS CAME DOWN AND UPON THE GROUND
WERE THE DEAD AND THE WOUNDED
YOU CAN TAKE IT AWAY
BUT SOME THINGS NEVER FADE

BROKEN DREAMS – ARE JUST LIKE RAINBOWS
ALL THAT ANYBODY EVER WANTS IS THE POT OF GOLD
BROKEN DREAMS – ARE JUST LIKE RAINBOWS
PEOPLE KEEP A MISSIN’ WHAT THERE DOIN’ WHILE THE’RE
GROWIN’ OLD

THIS SILENCE MAKES ME REALIZE
THAT IT’S UNDERSTOOD
THINGS YOU CAN’T REPLACE
AND WISHIN’ THAT YOU COULD
NOW THE COMMON MAN YOU GOTTA UNDERSTAND
IF YA MAKE IT – IT’S GONNA HURT
YOU’LL REMEMBER TODAY
CAUSE SOME THINGS NEVER FADE
BROKEN DREAMS – ARE JUST LIKE RAINBOWS

BROKEN DREAMS/C.86 Dave Erdmann
Knee Ridge Music / B.M.I.