| I know I may be wishing
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| On a world
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| That may never be But Ill keep on wishing
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| No matter how hopeless
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| Or foolish
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| It may seem
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| Ill keep on wishing
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| Ill toss my coins in the fountain
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| Look for clovers in grassy lawns
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| Search for shooting stars in the night
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| Cross my fingers and dream on I know I may be dreaming
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| Of a world
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| Far from present day reality
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| But Ill keep on dreaming
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| No matter how unrealistic
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| Or naive
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| It may seem always keep dreaming
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| And toss your coins in the fountain
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| Look for clovers in grassy lawns
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| Search for shooting stars in the night
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| Cross your fingers and dream on We must always be thinking
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| Of a world
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| As a place of infinite possibilities
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| And always keep thinking
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| No matter how hopeless
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| Or foolish
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| It may seem
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| Always keep thinking
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| And toss our coins in the fountain
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| Look for clovers in grassy lawns
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| Search for shooting stars in the night
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| Cross our fingers and dream on Ill keep on wishing
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| We must always keep dreaming
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| Of a world
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| With equality and justice
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| Thinking
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| There could be a world
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| Without poverty and sickness
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| Wishing
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| Of a world
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| Without hunger and homelessness
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| Dreaming
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| Of a world
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| Where all people live in peace
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| Dreaming
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| Of a world
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| Dreaming
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| On a world |