Dream Your Dreams - The Unthanks

I don’t believe the sun could shine again

Nor that the world would keep on turning

If it were not for all the dreams of men

The hoping, the longing, the yearning

For what the poets said is true enough it seems

We are the substance and the stuff of dreams

So dream your dreams and let them keep out the cold

Dreaming dreams a heart can never grow old

Give yourself a new mentality

What’s so hot about reality

Dream your dreams if it’s the last thing you do

Never mind if they don’t ever come true

Something grows from them at sight and gleaming

The seed of magic lies in all our dreaming