For every man who has a dream There's a light that's rarely seen Within a world where all is greed, all is lies For every child who lies awake And hopes that dawn will never break To be alone, to be afraid but never cry Where is the love, where is the fire We used to share, we used to live Where is the hope, where is the flame We used to feel, we used to give Where is the man who says He never wants to dream, wants to live For every man who feels alone Working fingers to the bone   I have a voice, I still yearn and I still cry    It's not the singer, it's the song Strikes the chord in everyone   And makes us dance, makes us sing,     Makes us fly       Where is the love, where is the fire We used to share, we used to live Where is the hope, where is the flame We used to feel, we used to give Where is the man who says He never wants to dream, wants to live