Daydream Believer - The Monkees feat. The Cure

Oh, I could hide 'neath the wings, of the bluebird as she sings.
The six o'clock alarm would never ring.

I would say I'm sorry, if I thought that it would change your mind.
But I know that this time, I have said too much, been too unkind.

But it rings and I rise, wipe the sleep out of my eyes.
The shavin' razor's cold, and it stings.

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean, to a
Daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

You once thought of me, as a white knight on his steed.
Now you know how happy I can be.

Now I would do most anything, to get you back by my side.
But I just keep on laughing, hiding the tears in my eyes.

Oh, and our good times start and end, without dollar one to spend.
But how much baby do we really need?

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean, to a
Daydream believer and a homecoming queen?

Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean, to a
Daydream believer and a homecoming queen?