Talking Dreams - Acoustic

And this is a short race, and this is a short life
Oh, let's run, not walk, through this beautiful life
Oh, this is a good day, and this is a good sign
Oh, you've got green eyes, and I've got sunrise

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

Oh, falling sideways, big lights, freeways
Oh, heart beats through me, through this beautiful life

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

We're talkin' dreams, maybe?
Let's run away to New York City
We're talkin' dreams, baby
Ooh, cut the strings, maybe?
Through rose-colored lenses
Oh, try not to forget it
We're talkin' dreams, maybe?
We're talkin' dreams, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

La-du, da-da-da, la-du, da-da
La-du, da-da-da, la-du, da-da

Ooh, this is a short race, and this is a short life
Oh, let's run, not walk, through this beautiful life
Oh, this is a good day, and this is a good sign
Oh, you've got green eyes, and I've got sunrise

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Sierota, Jamie Sierota, Sydney Sierota, Noah Sierota, Jeffery David Sierota, Tom Leonard
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