| She tossed her hair back like she didn’t care
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| Ignored the whispered comments and the stares
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| How could they know about the man she’d met
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| About a love without regrets…
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| «You can dream, if you let me make you new
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| You can soar, I’ll die to make it true
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| A miracle has found you, now you can just believe you can dream.»
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| He’d paid a price but still he’d had it all
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| Until his house of cards began to fall
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| And with his fortune went his friends and wife
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| And all he had left was his life
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| «You can dream, if you let me make you new
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| You can soar, I’ll die to make it true
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| A miracle has found you
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| Now you can just believe you can dream.»
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| The God of broken pieces, a place where panic ceases
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| Where prayers are woven into wings…
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| «You can dream, if you let me make you new
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| You can soar, I’ll die to make it true
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| A miracle has found you, now you can just believe you can dream.»
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| You can dream. |
| You can dream
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| You can dream |