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Last night |
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I had the strangest dream |
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I'd ever dreamed before |
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I dreamed the world had all agreed |
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To put an end to war |
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I dreamed |
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I saw a mighty room |
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Filled with women and men |
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And the paper they were signing said |
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They'd never fight again |
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And when the paper was all signed |
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And a million copies made |
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They all joined hands and bowed their heads |
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And grateful pray'rs were prayed |
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And the people in the streets below |
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Were dancing 'round and 'round |
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While swords and guns and uniforms |
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Were scattered on the ground[break] |
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And when the paper was all signed |
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And a million copies made |
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They all joined hands and bowed their heads |
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And grateful pray'rs were prayed |
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And the people in the streets below |
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Were dancing 'round and 'round |
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While swords and guns and uniforms |
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Were scattered on the ground |
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Last night |
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I had the strangest dream |
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I'd ever dreamed before |
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I dreamed the world had all agreed |
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To put an end to war. |
