| Somewhere, someday
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| Well be close together, wait and see
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| Oh by the way
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| This time the dreams on me
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| You take my hand
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| And you look at me adoringly
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| But as things stand
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| This time the dreams on me
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| It would be fun
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| To be certain that I’m the one
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| To know that I, at least, supply the shoulder you cry upon
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| To see you through
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| Till you’re everything you want to be
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| It can’t be true, but
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| This time the dreams on me
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| It would be fun
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| To be certain that I’m the one
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| To know that I, at least, supply the shoulder you cry upon
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| To see you through
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| Till you’re everything you want to be
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| It can’t be true, but
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| This time the dreams on me |