Some people are dreamers, they live for the future As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it Others get caught in yesterday's papers Too busy reading, to get on with living Sometimes it's easy to make up excuses On the flimsiest pretext and then call them reasons Like I'm way too busy, I can't be involved now And then there's the standby about understanding But they're - wrong somehow I'll climb more than a mountain Just give me a reason and I'll come running When I have reasons, I know the way I'm pointing my feet in the right direction Some people are dreamers, they live for the future As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it I'll climb more than a mountain Just give me a reason and I'll come running When I have reasons, I know the way I'm pointing my feet in the right direction