歌词
Jean was a fifth grade classmate of mine
Maybe not too cool but she always was kind
While they'd go on about ten year old life
She filled my head with dreams while I took flight
Jean - do you still dream?
Jean you always taught me to walk
With my head up high in the face of their talk
It wasn't anything that you said
But the scars that you hid while you kept your head
Jean - do you still dream?
Jean was a fifth grade classmate of mine
But she left town by the end of summertime
She came to tell me goodbye but I wasn't there
She had them tell me "No past can defeat you
So don't be scared"
Jean - do you still dream?
Jean - do you still dream?