[00:23.53]My aunt used to live in Paris.
[00:26.92]I remember, she used to come home and tell us these stories about being abroad
[00:32.67]and I remember she told us that she jumped into the river once, barefoot.
[00:43.90]
[00:45.77]She smiled...
[00:46.97]
[00:48.70]Leapt, without looking
[00:56.12]And tumbled into the Seine
[01:06.21]The water was freezing
[01:10.30]She spent a month sneezing
[01:14.53]But said she would do it again
[01:19.25]
[01:22.45]Here's to the ones who dream
[01:29.88]Foolish as they may seem
[01:37.59]Here's to the hearts that ache
[01:44.92]Here's to the mess we make
[01:50.38]
[01:52.99]She captured a feeling
[01:55.64]Sky with no ceiling
[01:58.92]The sunset inside a frame
[02:02.85]
[02:05.26]She lived in her liquor
[02:08.54]And died with a flicker
[02:11.85]I'll always remember the flame
[02:15.61]
[02:18.15]Here's to the ones who dream
[02:24.38]Foolish as they may seem
[02:30.33]Here's to the hearts that ache
[02:36.36]Here's to the mess we make
[02:40.63]
[02:40.70]She told me:
[02:44.42]"A bit of madness is key
[02:48.11]To give us new colors to see
[02:53.31]Who knows where it will lead us?
[02:57.87]And that's why they need us"
[03:01.77]
[03:02.41]So bring on the rebels
[03:05.64]The ripples from pebbles
[03:08.20]The painters, and poets, and plays
[03:12.19]
[03:12.73]And here's to the fools who dream
[03:19.57]Crazy as they may seem
[03:24.67]Here's to the hearts that break
[03:29.77]Here's to the mess we make
[03:35.20]
[03:39.12]I trace it all back to then
[03:47.50]Her, and the snow, and the Seine
[03:55.91]Smiling through it
[04:00.93]She said she'd do it again