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Dreams

Wouldn't it be nice to catch stars up in the heaven And watch them glow under your bed? Wouldn't it be beautiful to hear my pieces Played by the brightest stars one night? Can you still recognize your shadow? Do you know when the lights are low? Don't you know that my heart beats fast? Don't know how long it will last. I do believe That dreams often mislead To a place where dreamers pretend To be someone they are not. Our fate doesn't lie on what our dream. It's hard it may seem This is the truth we must face So that destiny will give us grace When dreams have taken over you You'll never know when to pull through Don't be surprised when stars outshine your thought It's the price of the fame you just bought It wouldn't be nice to catch the stars up in the heaven And watch them loose their brightness It wouldn't be nice to hear my pieces Played by dark stars at night

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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