| First, you dream
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| Dream about incredible things
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| Then, you look
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| And suddenly you have wings
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| You can fly, you can fly
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| But first, you dream
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| Dream about remarkable times
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| Close your eyes
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| And see how your spirit climbs
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| You can fly, you can soar
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| Feel the wind, hear it roar
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| It’s easy now, imagine that
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| But first, you dream
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| First, you dream
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| Here we are, high above the rooftops
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| There’s a barn, there’s a field of corn
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| And a little white house
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| Where another you was born
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| Isn’t it fine? |
| Isn’t it fair
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| Being up here, looking down there?
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| Take my hand
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| I promise that I won’t let you fall
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| Don’t look back
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| The looking back could end it all
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| Off we go to the sky
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| Straight ahead, you and I
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| Together now, together now
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| But first thing’s first
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| First, you dream
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| Off we go to the sky
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| Straight ahead, you and I
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| Together now, together now
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| But first thing’s first
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| First, you dream
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| First, you dream |