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The Dream Versus the Future

Chorus: When he built a dream house and "The dream" became a nightmare. Then, he spoke to us about his frustration, how his aims had not been achieved. He entrusted himself to us. Man. Do not dream, instead Act! The Man: Then I myself set out, and loitering is also forbidden, And I, who stood intent upon beholding the roots of Fortune! I tried it; I swear it! I tried with all my strength! but...I failed again but... So far; I definitely understood. that what I intended that. hardly could the eye attain it. The Chorus: Cord never shot an arrow from itself, for that you need a bowman but also, permission to wander. The Man: And I, in my indigence unveiled The Quiz. Humbly and forever. I I should admit that neither I have archer nor permission to wander.

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