Keep it as the portrait of your pain 
 Keep it on the inside, a silhouette of time 
 Keep it in the framework of your day 
  
 Free as a fly, the bird in the sky 
 The basket of everlasting life 
 Locked in the mouth, dead by the docks 
 Going nowhere fast today 
  
 Chase the dream, running down the street 
 Chase tomorrow's hope for peace 
 Chase your needs, fragile leaves 
 Chase nothing 'till its seen 
 It's black and white, it hides, free 
  
 Keep it in your heart, never change the hunt 
 Keep it in your faith, never chase the blame 
 Keep it in your soul, never lose your cool 
 Keep it in your name, and from those afraid to chase....Dreams 
  
 Back in the saddle, the city kettle 
 Sweat pours out from the veins 
 But before I leave you, a gray old man 
 The chase is the common thread of man 
  
 (c)  1996 South Brunswick Songs (BMI