Written by: Kristen Short (ASCAP), Copyright 2006, All Rights Reserved

Got a phone call the other day, a friend down a little low • wondering how he got this way and where the years have flown • his dreams like a lost balloon blown in a gust of time • a tangled tempest, this four-letter word called ‘life’ • You play the cards the best you can, whatever hand you’re dealt • believe me, I fold sometimes, too, in this game myself • you find what brings you joy in the attic of your soul • clear the cobwebs from your wishes and dare to make them so…Have a little faith • dream another dream • one only you have seen • Have a little heart • be where you belong • a new day coming, the past is gone • Open up a door, close the one before • take your dreams and step inside • When you feel the dawn in your soul, let it shine…You’ve been ‘round and ‘round upon this carousel of life • down and up and down again, so weary of this ride • the flame that burned so bright you struggle to keep lit • try to smell the roses when you’re knee-deep high in…Have a little faith • dream another dream • one only you have seen • Have a little heart • be where you belong • a new day coming, the past is gone • Open up a door, close the one before • take your dreams and step inside • When you feel the dawn in your soul, let it shine…Life’s a game of chance, a risk, a give and take • sometimes you win, sometimes you won’t • There are days that take all of the strength that you can muster • when you feel you’ll break, but then you don’t • you get up and go on…You find what brings you joy in the attic of your soul • clear the cobwebs from your wishes, and dare to make them so… Have a little faith • dream another dream • one only you have seen • Have a little heart • be where you belong • a new day coming, the past is gone • Open up a door, close the one before • take your dreams and step inside • When you feel the dawn in your soul, let it shine…Let it shine…