| While in these days of quiet desperation
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| As I wander through the world in which I live
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| I search everywhere for some new inspiration
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| But it’s more than cold reality can give
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| If I need a cause for celebration
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| Or a comfort I can use to ease my mind
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| I rely on my imagination
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| And I dream of an imaginary time
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| Oh oh, and I know that everybody has a dream
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| Everybody has a dream, everybody has a dream
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| And this is my dream, my own
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| Just to be at home and to be all alone with you
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| If I believe in all the words I’m saying
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| And if a word from you can bring a better day
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| Then all I have are these games that I’ve been playing
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| To keep my hope from crumbling away
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| So let me lie and let me go on sleeping
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| And I will lose myself in palaces of sand
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| And all the fantasies that I will be keeping
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| Will make the empty hours easier, easier to stand
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| And I know that everybody has a dream
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| Everybody has a dream, everybody has a dream
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| And this is my dream, my own, just to be at home
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| And to be all alone, all alone with you
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| Oh, oh, with you
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| I know that everybody has a dream, oh oh, everybody has a dream
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| I know that everybody has a dream, everybody
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| (Everybody has a dream) Everybody, everybody, everybody has
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| (Everybody has a dream) Everybody has a dream, I know that
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| (Everybody has a dream) Everybody
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| (Everybody has a dream) Everybody has a dream
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| (Everybody has a dream) Everybody has a dream, everybody has
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| (Everybody has a dream) |