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I dreamed of a beautiful gardenof flowers and meadows in maywhen days passed like the golden sunand troubles seemed far away
But when I awoke there was no sunand the wind blew cold and strong
I felt sick and felt alone
I saw flowers painted on stone
Tried to warm up on a winter-dayand closed my eyes again
Yet spring and flowers have faded awayall my searching was in vain
You're laughing about the foolish dreanerwho saw flowers in winter...I dreamed of the days of love and hopewhen I looked into your eyeswhen we sat silent side by sidewhen I saw you smile
Bit when I awoke...
Tried to warm up...
When will I be back in a better landwhen will I hold your hand...
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