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Life begins and spirits rise |
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And they become memories that vaporize |
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And the vapor becomes the dreams we devise |
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And while we are dreaming time flies |
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Night turns to dawn and dreams to sighs |
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And sighs change to sweet love that never dies |
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And love becomes laughter and lullabies |
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And while we are dreaming time flies |
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While we are dreaming we meet and exchange |
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Conversations routinely and nothing seems strange |
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But when we awake there's a sense of unease |
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That another night's gone just as quick as you please |
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Night turns to dawn and then to bright skies |
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And bright skies to picnics on warm Julys |
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To deep umber autumns and winter goodbyes |
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And while we are dreaming time flies |
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While we are dreaming time flies |
