Hang On To Your Dreams, You Fool - David Fonseca

You are the king that people adore

You gave them all but they wanted more

Gritty souls, you made your bet

Now there’s no roof above your head

Oh man, how could you be such a fool?

When you’re at the top, you got so many friends

So many lovers, so little demands

But now you’re down, so check again

They’re not that friendly in the end

Those backstabbing, son of the gun, befools

But don’t you, don’t you

Don’t you go and live by those people’s rules

You got me, well I got you

Oh, just hang on to those dreams, you fool

Lost your love, you thought you died

Comes next morning, well you’re still alive

There’s so much to look up to

Pretty soon you’ll find someone new

Someone to keep those dreams alive

But don’t you, don’t you

Don’t you go and live by those people’s rules

'Cause you got me, well I got you

Just hang on to those dreams, you fool

Come by and let me be your fire

Come sing it off and join our choir

Because together we can pull it through

'Cause you got me, well I got you

Come on, come on

Come on and let me be your fire

Just come along and join our choir

Because together we can make it through

Me and you

But don’t you

Don’t you

Don’t you live by those people’s rules

You got me, well I got you

And together, together we’ll make it through

'Cause anything you dream, it might come true

Oh, just hang on to those dreams, you fool