[Verse 1]
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All I wanna do
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Is wake up every morning and be happy and be care free
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And all I wanna do
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Is love my man and make sure my family is okay
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And I wanna sing,
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The songs that I write in my head
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On a stage, in a big place
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And I wanna laugh
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Until tears fall down my face and my abs, are aching
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[HOOK]
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Is that too much to ask for, in my life, to have
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Nothing but the sweetest days
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Too much, for one, to have
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Or is it wishful thinking
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[Verse 2]
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oh I wanna send
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My little brother Solomon to college, with no problem
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And how I hope
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The children that I sponsor down in Chile
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They get the money I send
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And I wanna fly
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To Paris once a year for a vacation
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With my husband
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And I hope
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The nation stop fighting and find sweet peace, somewhere down deep
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[HOOK]
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[Bridge]
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I want my soul to fly free
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Without a single worry
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Fear or anxiety
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Could it be possible for all I wish to have
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[HOOK]
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Wishful Thinking
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Vivian Green |