Under the cold blue stars
You would just stroll around the yard
That?s what happens to dreams
When the life strains and a child lays in you
When you got old, you play guitar
In a little town, your favorite bar
Just blowing steam, now the lights
Fade and everyone paid to see you
So did the farm, it steal your soul
When the cornfields won't grow
It's time to leave, now the heart
Bleeds and a family leans on you
You were under the cold blue stars
In another town, your favorite bar
That's what happens to dreams
When the life strains and a child lays in you