My mother used to tell me
To dream big
To embrace the world
However the wind blows

After I learned about the world
Each day doesn’t feel like it’s enough
I’m so busy trying to fill it up
I’ve come round and round and round

Will people who shine ever fade?
Will it ever get cold for the rich?
Will my cooled passion ever return?
However the wind blows

Will people who shine ever fade?
Will it ever get cold for the rich?
Will my cooled passion ever return?
However the wind blows

My mother used to tell me
To dream big
To embrace the world
However the wind blows

After I learned about the world
There wasn’t anything different
So however the wind blows
I will return

So however the wind blows
I will return