| Well we always seem to worry,
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| Life’s becoming such a flurry,
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| Can’t you see that theres lights in the dark,
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| Nothin’s quite what it seems in the city of dreams,
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| Rainbows tinted with gold,
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| All the stories we’ve been told,
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| Still her love is yours to behold,
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| Nothin’s quite what it seems in the city of dreams,
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| You say it’s not the real world,
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| Though it seems so real to me,
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| And i know that we’re never turning back,
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| Can you see what i see,
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| I had a vision,
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| Of festive day’s,
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| She’s like an eagle,
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| In the misted haze,
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| Sit and wonder at the sky,
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| Watch the river flowing by,
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| Now it ends and we’re here at the start,
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| Nothin’s quite what it seems in the city of dreams,
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| You say it’s not the real world,
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| Though it seems so real to me,
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| And i know that we’re never turning back,
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| Can you see what i see,
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| I had a vision,
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| Of festive day’s,
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| She’s like an eagle,
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| In the misted haze,
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| Oh break my chains girl,
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| Show me to the land,
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| Where people live together,
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| Try to understand |