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Time is like a dream |
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And now for the time you are mine |
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Let's hold fast to the dream |
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That taste and sparkles like wine |
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Who know if it's real |
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Or just something we're both dreaming of |
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What seems like an interlude now |
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Could be the beginning of love |
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Loving you is a world that's strange |
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So much more than my heart can hold |
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Loving you makes the whole world change |
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Loving you I could not grow old |
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No, nobody knows when love will end |
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So till then, sweet friend |
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Time is like a dream |
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And now for the time you are mine |
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Let's hold fast to the dream |
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That taste than sparkles like wine |
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Who know if it's real |
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Or just something we're both dreaming of |
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What seems like an interlude now |
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Could be the beginning of love |
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What seems like an interlude now |
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Could be the beginning of love |
