| Time is like a dream
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| And now for a time you are mine
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| Let’s hold fast to the dream
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| That tastes and sparkles like wine
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| Who knows if it’s real
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| Or just something we’re both dreaming of
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| What seems like an interlude now
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| Could be the beginning of love
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| Loving you is a world that’s strange
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| So much more than my heart can hold
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| Loving you makes the whole world change
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| Loving you I could not grow old
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| No, nobody knows when love will end
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| So till then, sweet friend
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| Time is like a dream
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| And now for a time you are mine
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| Let’s hold fast to the dream
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| That tastes and sparkles like wine
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| Who knows if it’s real
|
| Or just something we’re both dreaming of
|
| What seems like an interlude now
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| Could be the beginning of love
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| What seems like an interlude now
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| Could be the beginning of love
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| What seems like an interlude now
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| Could be the beginning of love |