| I had a dream as daylight touched the sky
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| As breezes chased along the winter lane
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| I had a dream as dreams alone I dreamt
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| Has every man his chain
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| Has every man his chain?
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| A negro hid beneath a face of blood
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| And is there really anyone to blame?
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| I marveled at the beauty of children’s minds
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| Has every man his chain
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| Has every man his chain?
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| I saw a beach of sand beside the sea
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| And there before me I saw every grain
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| And I wondered, well, it was best this way
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| Every man has his chain
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| Every man has his chain |