First You Dream Audra McDonald

First, you dream
Dream about incredible things
Then, you look
And suddenly you have wings
You can fly, you can fly

But first, you dream
Dream about remarkable times
Close your eyes
And see how your spirit climbs
You can fly, you can soar
Feel the wind, hear it roar
It's easy now, imagine that
But first, you dream
First, you dream

Here we are, high above the rooftops
There's a barn, there's a field of corn
And a little white house
Where another you was born
Isn't it fine? Isn't it fair
Being up here, looking down there?

Take my hand
I promise that I won't let you fall
Don't look back
The looking back could end it all
Off we go to the sky
Straight ahead, you and I
Together now, together now
But first thing's first
First, you dream