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