[00:00.43]Barefoot.[00:01.15][00:02.92]She smiled...[00:03.77][00:05.97]Leapt, without looking[00:11.28]And tumbled into the Seine[00:21.35]The water was freezing[00:25.29]She spent a month sneezing[00:29.61]But said she would do it again[00:34.51][00:37.67]Here's to the ones who dream[00:45.14]Foolish as they may seem[00:52.52]Here's to the hearts that ache[01:00.41]Here's to the mess we make[01:05.51][01:07.92]She captured a feeling[01:10.61]Sky with no ceiling[01:13.73]The sunset inside a frame[01:17.99][01:20.32]She lived in her liquor[01:23.54]And died with a flicker[01:26.93]I'll always remember the flame[01:31.48][01:33.24]Here's to the ones who dream[01:39.40]Foolish as they may seem[01:45.48]Here's to the hearts that ache[01:51.49]Here's to the mess we make[01:55.48][01:56.30]She told me:[01:59.70]"A bit of madness is key[02:03.56]To give us new colors to see[02:08.42]Who knows where it will lead us?[02:12.95]And that's why they need us"[02:16.46][02:17.49]So bring on the rebels[02:20.77]The ripples from pebbles[02:23.24]The painters, and poets, and plays[02:27.40][02:27.81]And here's to the fools who dream[02:34.65]Crazy as they may seem[02:39.73]Here's to the hearts that break[02:44.92]Here's to the mess we make[02:49.74][02:54.63]I trace it all back to then[03:02.40]Her, and the snow, and the Seine[03:10.53]Smiling through it[03:15.75]She said she'd do it again