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I dreamed of a beautiful garden |
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Of flowers and meadows in may |
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When days passed like the golden sun |
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And troubles seemed far away |
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But when I awoke there was no sun |
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And the wind blew cold and strong |
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I felt sick and felt alone |
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I saw flowers painted on stone |
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Tried to warm up on a winter-day |
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And closed my eyes again |
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Yet spring and flowers have faded away |
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All my searching was in vain |
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You're laughing about the foolish dreamer |
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Who saw flowers in winter... |
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I dreamed of the days of love and hope |
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When I looked into your eyes |
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When we sat silent side by side |
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When I saw you smile |
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Bit when I awoke... |
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Tried to warm up... |
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When will |
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I be back in a better land |
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When will |
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I hold your hand... |
