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Go ahead with your dreaming |
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For what it's worth |
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Or you'll be stricken bound |
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Kicking up dirt |
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For when it's dark |
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You never know what the night it may bring |
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Go ahead with your scheming |
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And shop at home |
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You'll find treasure |
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While cooking up bones |
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But the knife is sharp |
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You'd better watch that you don't cut your hands |
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And they covered up the sun |
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Until the birds had flown away |
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And the fishes in the sea |
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Had gone to sleep |
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Holy Moses our hearts are screaming |
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Souls are lifting only dreaming |
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We'll be waiting some are praying |
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For a time when no one's cheating |
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The sunlight rising over the horizon |
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Just a distant memory the dawn chorus |
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Birds singing bells ringing |
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In our hearts in our minds... |
