| The Edge Of A Dream (M. Riperton R. Rudolph) |
| The ripples run into the sun And your smile blends with the clouds that flutter by me As I sit on the edge of a dream What do I see? What do I see? I see the children playing in the sun And there is love enough for each and everyone As I sit on the edge of a dream That's what I see! That's what I see! Things that might be, if we look we just might see Paint the world so brightly, let our freedom ring Merry-go-round without a sound I hear your song in the breeze that rock-a-byes me As I sit on the edge of a dream What do I see? What do I see? I see the Lord inside of everyone Can it be my dream will really come As I sit on the edge of a dream That's what I see! That's what I see! Things that might be, if we look we just might see Paint the world so brightly, let our freedom ring And here comes the morning sun I wonder if my dream will really come As I site on the edge of a dream That's what I see! That's what I see! |