Barefoot Mccoy Hope Is On The Rise
Old Mister Sandman sent a dream of dreams to me
Painted a picture of everything this life could be
Told me a story about fate and destiny
I would like to believe
Spring is in the air
Summer's in the skies
Freedom is waiting there
And I feel hope is on the rise
I saw a valley full of yellow grass and gold
All of my friends celebrating things of old
We walked along solving mysteries untold
Could our hearts be so full?
Spring is in the air
Summer's in the skies
Freedom is waiting there
And I feel hope is on the rise
Two wild horses galloped ‘cross the greatest plain
Bluebirds were singing in the smokey mountain rain
Travelers were rambling on a never-ending train
Bound and back once again
Spring is in the air
Summer's in the skies
Freedom is waiting there
And I feel hope is on the rise
People held hands, breathing in the friendly air
Countries held hearts, bringing peace to everywhere
Joy came along like the answer to a prayer
I would like to go there
Spring is in the air
Summer's in the skies
Freedom is waiting there
And I feel hope is on the rise
Freedom is waiting there
And I feel hope is on the rise