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(by Stuart Elliott & Scott English) |
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(lead vocal - Graham Dye) |
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Where does a dream belong |
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Locked in the mind on the edge of time |
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Like a ship lost in a storm |
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How do we find the key |
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Longing to see, through the artist's eye |
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Maybe only birds can fly |
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The man must be insane who knows |
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A mind alive with images so strange |
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So close but never rode the sky |
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Watching the birds as they sail on the wind |
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Trying to figure out the reason why |
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Picturing wings held together with string |
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One day to fly |
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Someone said and I believe |
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Try if you dare, you can walk on air |
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A dream is all you need |
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A circle that takes you high |
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Lighter than air as the Earth goes by |
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Through a spiral in the sky |
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The man must be insane who knows |
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A mind alive with images so strange |
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So close but never rode the sky |
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Watching the birds as they sail on the wind |
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Trying to figure out the reason why |
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Picturing wings held together with string |
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Just a charcoal sketch on canvas |
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Made them laugh but now they see |
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That the artist had a vision |
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That the wind could set us free |
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It's a bridge until tomarrow |
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Taking us beyond the sun |
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As the artist paints his picture |
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The story's just begun |
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Analyzing, criticizing |
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Fear of the unknown |
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Theorizing, visualizing |
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The road to take us home |
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If it takes forever |
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Someone's gonna fly |
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We may never get to heaven |
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But still we're gonna try |
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Watching the birds |
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As they sail on the wind |
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One day to fly |
