In my dreams

In my dreams
There's no gangs, knives or guns
No one is bullied
Our kids all have fun

In my dreams
There's no murder or crime
The homeless are housed
The world feeling sublime

How do i bring my baby up in a world were terrorists are here, innocent people are killed and we all live in fear

In my dreams
No child is alone
Their all loved and cared for
They live in a happy zone

In my dreams
We treat all the same
No one is hated
Everyone finds fame

This is the world i want my baby to grow up in.

In My Dreams