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When I come in my dream to a house Ive never seen before, |
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I have a tendency to look for the exit door. |
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cause I never know it may be that house again, |
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I never know, I never know. |
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When I come in my mind to a stream thats running gently, |
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I have a tendency to run like a frightened deer. |
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cause I never know it may take me to that ocean again, |
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I never know, I never know. |
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I usually stay away from being carried away, |
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But one day I saw a silver horse. |
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I though he might take me to that somewhere high, |
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I thought he might take me to that deep blue sky. |
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I came to realize that the horse had no wings. |
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No wings, well, it wasnt so bad, you know. |
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I learnt to travel the world around |
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And run on the ground in the morning. |
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And thats the story of a wandering soul, |
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A story of a dreamer |
