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