Like The Breeze Blows

You can't stop the breeze from blowing

The sun from burning

No, no, no

You can't stop the days from going

The tides from turning

No, no

Can't stop a dream in the heart of men from growing

In the hearts of men

All over this world from growing

Growing, growing, growing, growing

Like the breeze blows

It will come

Like the sun burns

It will come

Like the days go by

And the tide must turn

You can't stop a dream

In the heart of men from growing

No, no

In the heart of men all over this world

From growing, growing

Growing, growing, growing,

Growing...