Dream a Million Stars

The crayons are being repo’d from cocoons
The clouds learn to suckle from lead straws
The crowd gives applause--sign applause
Signs say «Last chance for gas next 50 miles.»
Done waiting for Brothers Someday and Somehow?
I’m ready, and I hope you’re willing, the time is now!
So come out! Let’s
Dream a million
Stars in color!
Dream a million
Stars in color!
Who’s that at the Horizon Exchange?
It’s Dunce on daddy’s high horse
To help steer a rainbow off course
Signs say «Last gasp for change next 50 miles.»
Done waiting for Brothers Someday and Somehow?
I’m ready, and I hope you’re willing, the time is now!
So come on and
Dream a million
Stars in color!
Dream a million
Stars in color, color!
A million stars in color
Dream a million
Stars in color!
Come on and
Dream a million
Stars in color!