I dream and I write my dreams
a lone bird in a cage
with a handful of sunshine
and the Sun setting unto oblivion.
I dream and I write my dreams
a lone bird in a cage
with a crescent moon blue in sorrow
and promise of the Sun rising tomorrow.
I dreamt and I wrote my dreams
a lone island far far away
and time shall rise and submerge me someday
but my dreams will keep selling along the milkyway.
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