| I saw a dream last night
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| Bright like a falling star.
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| And the sources of light,
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| Seemed so near,
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| Yet so far.
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| I thought i was in flight,
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| Out where the planets are.
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| Moving between day and night.
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| Hear am I,
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| There you are.
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| Follow the dancing girl,
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| Vision and embrace.
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| Such an entrancing girl,
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| She moves with such rhythm and grace.
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| Who can she be?
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| Follow the dancing girl,
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| Go to the quiet place.
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| Here in the weary world,
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| Somewhere between time and space.
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| We shall be free.
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| Each of us is born alone.
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| Well welcome to the twilight zone.
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| You can leave with only what you bring.
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| Things we cannot see appear.
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| Singing songs we cannot hear.
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| An everything is surely everything.
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| Meanwhile in the ghettos dust and gloom.
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| Bird is blowin in his room.
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| All those notes (x3)
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| Wont take the pain away.
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| And you’ll surely come to harm,
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| With that needle all up in your arm.
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| And dope will never turn the night to day.
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| Just a little further down the line.
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| Baby sister its these streets at night.
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| I say the wind blows chilly,
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| And the women need new shoes.
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| So just tell her,
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| Tell her what you wanna do.
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| Boogie, bop or boogalo?
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| I said tell her what you wanna do
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| Boogie, bop or boogaloo?
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| I said tell her, tell her
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| What you wanna do.
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| Boogie, bop or boogaloo? |