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Some folks dream of the wonders they'll do |
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Before their time on this planet is through |
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Some just don't have anything planned |
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They hide their hopes and their heads in the sand |
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Now I don't say who is wrong, who is right |
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But if by chance you are here for the night |
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Then all I need is an hour or two |
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To tell the tale of a dreamer like you |
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We all dream a lot |
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Some are lucky, some are not |
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But if you think it, want it, dream it |
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Then it's real |
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You are what you feel |
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But all that I say can be told another way |
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In the story of a boy who's dream came true |
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And he could be you |
