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Do we still believe in dreams
In the morning
As the sun shines day upon the ground
As the shadows of the night that are
Our witness
Are retreating to the sound
Of a million bird songs ringing,
Telling the story, to me,
Of long nights' dreams?
When we wake
Do we find ourselves forgotten
By the ones we were with?
So it seems
Are they really there,
Or are they just our hoping?
Do we know which is a dream?
There's a million bird sons singing,
Telling the story, to me,
Of long nights' dreams.
As we move, we move towards the nearest rainbow
As we journey, we'er reaching for the end.
What we find is ours to keep in the night-time,
But dawn desides what's real and what's pretend.
There's a million voicessinging,
Telling the story, to me,
Of long nights' dreams.