They say that heaven's just for some the ones who have the right connections But in this world of ours you find connections of so many kinds
The smile a mother gives her child //Child, a smile alights his face// the hand that reaches out to lift us up //lifts us to a higher place// the eyes that see the one they love //see love inside// inside them gleam reflections of //you can see it there, see reflections of// Utopia //Utopia//
And when the music's almost done the fading echoes of the last guitar reverberate inside the mind //in mind they find// releasing all the dreams they find //all the dreams inside all the dreams they find//
If I could hold my fathers hand again //I'd hold my fathers hand again// if I could be once more the boy I was //the boy I was, remember when// If I could dream again those dreams //I'd dream, dream those dreams// now I know they're windows to //now I know they're true, they're the windows to// Utopia //Utopia