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� I met you in a restaurant �
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� You could tell I was not dead at all �
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� You asked me what's my pleasure �
� I knew before you measured �
� I'll have a cup of tea �
� And tell you of my dreamin' �
� Dreamin' is free �
� Dreamin' �
� Dreamin' is free �
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� I don't want to live on charity �
� Pleasure's mere, it's a fantasy �
� But after all this living rarity �
� People stop and stare at me �
� We just walk on by �
� We just keep on dreamin' �
� Speak me, talk you too much �
� Speak me, take me to church�
� Don't ever let him �
� I'll never forget him �
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� I sit by and watch the river flow �
I sit by and watch the traffic go
Imagine something of your very own
Something you can't have at all
I build a road in gold
Just to have some dreaming
Dreaming of spring
Dreaming
Dreaming of spring
Dreaming
Dreaming of spring
Dreaming of spring
Dreaming of spring