Barefoot, she smiled, leapt without looking, and tumbled into the sand The water was freezing, she spent a month sneezing, but said she would do it again Here's to the ones who dream, foolish as they may seem Here's to the hearts that ache, here's to the mess we make She captured a feeling, sky with no ceiling, sunset inside a frame She lived in her liquor, and died with a flicker, I'll always remember the flame Here's to the ones who dream, foolish as they may seem Here's to the hearts that ache, here's to the mess we make She told me a bit of madness is key, to bring on new colors to see Who knows where it will lead us, and that's why they need us So bring on the rebels, the ripples from pebbles, the painters and poets and plays And here's to the fools who dream, crazy as they may seem Here's to the hearts that break, and here's to the mess we make I trace it all back to that, her and the snow and the sand Smiling through it, she said she'd do it again