The Flying Pickets
Don’t Dream It’s Over
There is freedom within, there is freedom without
Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
Theres a battle ahead, many battles are lost
But you never see the end of the road while you're traveling with me
Hey now don't dream its over
Hey now when the world turns in
They come to build a wall between us
You know that they won't win, they won't win
Now I'm towing my car
There's a hole in the roof
My possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof
In the paper today tales of war and of waste
But you turn right over to the TV page
Now I'm walking again to the beat of the drum
And I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart
Only shadows ahead barely cover the roof
Get to know the feelings of liberation and relief