| I want what I left behind me
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| I trip when your name reminds me
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| Those days when things were new
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| Those days when I had you
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| Oh take my hand and remind me
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| What we used to believe and dream to be
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| Oh take my hand I will find it
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| Oh take my hand and remind me
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| What we used to believe and dream to be
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| Oh take my hand I will find it
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| We are the dream
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| We are the dream
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| When I used to climb in your window
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| And things used to be so simple
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| Those days when things were new
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| Those days when I had you
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| Oh take my hand and remind me
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| What we used to believe and dream to be
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| Oh take my hand I will find it
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| Oh take my hand and remind me
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| What we used to believe and dream to be
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| Oh take my hand I will find it
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| We are the dream |