dream home

in downey, california
palm trees

the sound of karen carpenter

mother's holding baby

baby's getting restless now

looking for her mother


looking for her mother



you don't, don't want to believe him now

don't want to

don't want to see him



eyes closed

asleep in a crystal hideaway

i stand

they used to take the head away

if she could tell the story

frozen on her lips today

she could tell her daughter

she could tell her daughter



you want, want to believe him now

you'll never

you'll never feel



la-la-la-la-la-la



you want, you want to believe him now

you'll never see

see







Composition:

Cracknell

Stanley

Wiggs