Every night when I sleep I dream about The field of dreams I must say that I just love to dream AIso I never stop dreaming Because dreaming is Like breathing I also see the field of dreams Alive Also, I don't have any money To buy the field of dreams Because I am a poor men And I believe that it must be Very expensive to buy The field of dreams Let somebody rich Buy the field of dreams And the field of Dreams Backs on to a ravine There is already a nice house It is a bangaloow