| As the night comes to an end
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| I recall the time I spent
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| Dreaming of a girl unseen
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| that I call girl of my dream
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| Open my eyes, stare at the world
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| And keep my thoughts under control
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| Where has she gone?
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| Where has she been?
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| When will I see her smile again?
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| I look around toward the screen
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| Where has it gone? |
| My sweetest dream
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| It fades away like clouds of dust
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| In moments when I lose my trust
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| My real chance, holding me tight
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| And I begin that in the fight
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| To catch a piece of what I’ve seen
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| And pretty pictures of my dream
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| With eyes wide open by the end
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| I still recall the time I spent
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| Where has she gone?
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| Where has she been?
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| When will I see her smile again
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| I look around towards the screen
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| Where has it gone? |
| My sweetest dream
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| It fades away like clouds of dust
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| In moments when I lose my trust
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| But then at night I make this step
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| That offers what is hard to get
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| Now when I sleep, now where I stand
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| I wish my dream would never end
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| Never end
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| I wish my dream would never end
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| Never end
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| Never end
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| I wish my dream would never end
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| I look around toward the screen
|
| Where has it gone? |
| My sweetest dream
|
| It fades away like clouds of dust
|
| In moments when I lose my trust
|
| But then at night I make this step
|
| That offers what is hard to get
|
| Now when I sleep, now where I stand
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| I wish my dream would never end
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| Never end
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| I wish my dream would never end
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| Never end
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| I wish my dream would never end |