Like a Dream - Native America

Let me tell you bout a different time

When no one smiled for pictures

I remember when the evening light

Shined so colorful

And nothing else could take me away

I remember it to this very day

Like a dream

Let me tell you bout a child I know

Her life’s a show for the camera

Every morning she awakes beside

A restless eye

Making sure that she don’t get out of line

Show the world how this girl she can smile

Like a dream

Let me tell you when the time is right

You’ll do fine on your own

Take a minute put the rest aside

And let your eyes

Paint a picture that you couldn’t forget

Take it with you to the day of your death

Like a good dream