[ Предположительная тональность: F ] [Intro] F C F C Sugar F C Sugar, butter, flour [Verse 1] F C Sometimes I still see her F C My mother the dreamer F C F C She'd say, "Nothing's impossible child" F C A dream needs believing F C To taste like the real thing F C Dm C Like some stranger you recognize F C So pure, so pure, so electric F C So sure, so sure, so connected F C Dm C To those little believers inside F Cm F May we all be so lucky [Verse 2] F C F C But dreams are elusive F C The kind we've gotten used to F Is nothing I can feel Nothing I can hold C Nothing I can have Dm Nothing that I know C F Dreams come and they go [Verse 3] F C But hold them and keep them F C And know that you need them F C Dm C When your breaking point's all that you have F A dream is a soft place to land F Cm F C May we all be so lucky [Outro] F C Sugar, butter, flour