by Symphony / Symphony Christine Walker copyright 2009

Hope comes fast and shares a dream.

You may not understand.

We spent our time nearer and nearer.

Greatness comes from that.

I watched you take your first steps

and tumble all around.

The first time you went outside and breathed in

the fresh air.

I hoped we could always be together,

You were my very first child,

I hoped to hold you tight,

And grow very old with you,

Hope comes fast and goes away as quickly as it

I had a dream, but then that dream went away

And so did you, baby.

I know you’re happy, I know you’re not sad, but I

still hope to see you.

You make my dreams happy, you make my

dreams hope that you would be there.