I dream,
And stand unconscious;
I feel the people.
I feel the past,

And in it you are there,
You feel it too,

You dread,
You stand unconscious.

I know there is away to be here,
I feel you,
I feel the dream.

There is nothing here I cannot say.

We foster the hope
of another generation;
foster the dreams that
can take us there.

We foster the hope of
another age,
the dream of another day.

We furnish the means to
take us there;