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I can see |
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No matter how near you'll be |
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You'll never belong to me |
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But I can dream, can't I |
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Can't I pretend |
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That I'm locked in the bend of your embrace |
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For dreams are just like wine |
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And I am drunk with mine |
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I'm aware |
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My heart is a sad affair |
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There's much disillusion there |
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But I can dream, can't I |
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Can't I adore you |
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Although we are oceans apart |
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I can't make you open your heart |
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But I can dream, can't I |
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Can't I adore you |
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Although we are oceans apart |
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I can't make you open your heart |
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But I can dream, can't I I can see |
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No matter how near you'll be |
|
You'll never belong to me |
|
But I can dream, can't I |
|
Can't I pretend |
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That I'm locked in the bend of your embrace |
|
For dreams are just like wine |
|
And I am drunk with mine |
|
I'm aware |
|
My heart is a sad affair |
|
There's much disillusion there |
|
But I can dream, can't I |
|
Can't I adore you |
|
Although we are oceans apart |
|
I can't make you open your heart |
|
But I can dream, can't I |
|
Can't I adore you |
|
Although we are oceans apart |
|
I can't make you open your heart |
|
But I can dream, can't I |
