Dreams are for wishing
And waiting
And wanting
Dreams are for hoping
And feeling
And falling
Dreams are for children
So Innocent
Naive
Bringing about lies
That surprise and deceive
Dreans are for leaving
The unknowing man cold
Taking a broken heart
And learning to mold
For dreams are for wishing
Upon things not so real
And trying to repress
The distress that we feel
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