4 acessos
(Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh)
Whatever happened to predictability -
The milk man, the paper boy, evening TV?
How did I get to living here?
Somebody tell me please!
This old world's confusing me -
With clouds as mean as you've ever seen
And a world that knows your tune.
Then a little voice inside you whispers,
'don't sell your dreams so soon'!
(Chorus:)
Everywhere you look,
Everywhere,
There's a heart
(There's a heart)
A hand to hold onto.
Everywhere you look,
Everywhere,
There's a place,
Of Somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look.
When you're lost out there and you're all alone,
A light is waiting to carry you home.
Everywhere you look.
Everywhere you look.
(Chip-a-dee-ba-ba-dow)