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 [bad word]  they're the windows to//
Utopia //Utopia