| The ripples run into the sun
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| And your smile blends with the clouds that flutter by me
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| As I sit on the edge of a dream
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| What do I see? |
| What do I see?
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| I see the children playing in the sun
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| And there is love enough for each and everyone
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| As I sit on the edge of a dream
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| That’s what I see! |
| That’s what I see!
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| Ooh
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| Things that might be (Things that might be)
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| If we look we just might see (Just might be)
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| Paint the world so brightly (So brightly)
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| Let our freedom ring
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| Merry-go-round without a sound
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| I hear your song in the breeze that rock-a-byes me
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| As I sit on the edge of a dream
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| What do I see? |
| What do I see?
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| Mmm, I see the Lord inside of everyone
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| Can it be my dream will really come?
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| As I sit on the edge of a dream
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| That’s what I see! |
| That’s what I see!
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| Things that might be (Things that might be)
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| If we look we just might see (Just might be)
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| Paint the world so brightly (So brightly)
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| Let our freedom ring
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| And here comes the morning sun
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| I wonder if my dream will really come
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| As I sit on the edge of a dream
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| That’s what I see! |
| That’s what I see! |