| I’m dreaming dreams, I’m scheming schemes
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| I’m building castles high
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| They’re born anew, their days are few
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| Just like a sweet butterfly
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| And as the daylight is dawning
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| They come again in the morning
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| I’m forever blowing bubbles
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| Pretty bubbles in the air
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| They fly so high
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| Nearly reach the sky
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| Then like my dreams they fade and die
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| Fortune’s always hiding
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| I’ve looked ev’rywhere
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| I’m forever blowing bubbles
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| Pretty bubbles in the air
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| When shadows creep, when I’m asleep
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| To lands of hope I stray
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| Then at daybreak, when I awake
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| My bluebird flutters away
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| Happiness, you seem so near me Happiness, come forth and cheer me
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| I’m forever blowing bubbles
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| Pretty bubbles in the air
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| They fly so high
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| Nearly reach the sky
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| Then like my dreams they fade and die
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| Fortune’s always hiding
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| I’ve looked ev’rywhere
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| I’m forever blowing bubbles
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| Pretty bubbles in the air |