The Impossible

It's been a long and winding road
 Where sometimes we have lost control
 And the impossible seemed oh so possible
 Now at the darkest moments of despair
 We'll find the spark to light the night air
 With superstitious beliefs, clinging to our hopes and dreams
 What does it mean to believe in foolish things
 When you're hopes in the impossible
 Tell me what does it mean to find a path of your own
 Just thank your lucky stars
 And be glad to be where you are
 The world is only waiting on you
 Now at the point where you need to make a choice
 About who you are and where you want to be
 Before the clock runs out you got to face your doubts
 With open arms and sincerity
 Don't worry baby about a thing
 Is what she said when I would sing
 All my songs aloud to this silent crowd
 What does it mean to believe in foolish things
 When you're hopes in the impossible
 Tell me what does it mean to find a path of your own
 Just thank your lucky stars
 And be glad to be where you are
 The world is only waiting on you
 It's been a long and winding road.
 Thank your lucky stars