The Dream lyrics
As I sit by myself,
I’ve come from so, so far away.
In such little
time, I have gave,
My soul, my mind, I’ve tried so hard to
find.
Is this what I must do, to get by?
And I ask myself
why?
Why don’t you write, why don’t you call
me,
I’ll wait here.
I’ll find my way, or will you help me
out this year?
Does she understand me?
Listen to what I
say.
Turning her back, on my dreams.
Watching, waiting.
You turn
your back.
I’ll find my way home,
You turn your back.
Turn your
back on my dream,
So strong, so weak, we’re stronger still.
Is this
what I must do?
This I, why?
I know.
Why don’t you
write, why don’t you call me,
I’ll wait here.
I’ll
find my way, or will you help me out this year?
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