INTRO: JUST ANOTHER DREAMER TO THE HANDS OF THE NIGHT JUST ANOTHER DREAMER BY THE LOOK OF THESE EYES HE BELIEVES THAT WRITING SAD SONGS WITH NO GUITAR (PAUSA) IS THE WAY TO MAKE HER CRY JUST ANOTHER DREAMER TO THE EYES OF HIS LAND JUST ANOTHER DREAMER BY THE WAY HE REPLIES THAT HE´LL CLIMB THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN WITHOUT A ROPE IS THE WAY TO MAKE HER CRY HE PREFERS TO BE COOL CAUSE HIS LIFE HAD TREATED HIM SO CRUEL HE BELIEVES THAT WRITING SAD SONGS WITH NO GUITAR IS THE WAY TO MAKE HER CRY SOLO HE PREFERS TO BE COOL CAUSE HIS LIFE HAD TREATED HIM SO CRUEL... SO CRUEL... SO CRUEL ... SO CRUEL... LA ULTIMA PARTE VA CON FA Y DO. FRUGO.-