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I was dreaming, in my dreaming of an aspect |
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bright and fair, and my sleeping it was broken |
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by my dream it lingered near. |
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And the people have the power to redeem this |
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work of fools among the meek the graces shower |
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it's decreed the people rule. |
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People Have the Power, |
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I was dreaming, in my dreaming |
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of an aspect bright and fair, |
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and my sleeping it was broken |
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by my dream it lingered near. |
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And the people have the power to redeem this |
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work of fools |
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among the meek the graces shower |
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it's decreed the people rule. |
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People Have the Power, |
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The power to Dream, |
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to Rule |
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to Shuffle this world from fools. |
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People Have the Power |
