| Everyone says that you’re wasting your time
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| That thing that you’re chasing ain’t worth a dime
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| They’re juts blowin' in the wind
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| Yeah what do they know
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| They probably told that to Dylan a long time ago
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| There’s a kid in the ghetto his back to the wall
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| Stars in his eyes and a basketball
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| Yeah, down in the streets you either do or ya die
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| But he’s bound and determined to fly
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| Have faith in yourself and believe that you can
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| It’s precious as breath to a dyin' man
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| It really don’t matter what tomorrow might bring
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| As long as you’re livin' the dream
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| A pair of young lovers from a far away land
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| Build a new life with two hard working hands
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| They’ll pay any price so their family
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| Can live in the land of the free
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| Have faith in yourself and believe that you can
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| It’s precious as breath to a dyin' man
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| It really don’t matter what tomorrow might bring
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| As long as you’re livin' the dream
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| I play my piano for crowds big and small
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| I’m 40 years old and I’ve seen it all
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| Three minutes away from my name up in lights
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| But I’m singing my heart out tonight |
| Have faith in yourself and believe that you can
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| It’s precious as breath to a dyin' man
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| It really don’t matter what tomorrow might bring
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| As long as you’re livin' the dream
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| As long as you’re breathing
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| Just keep on believing
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| You are the reason you’re livin' the dream |