As a dream |
| In a dream and with misty eyes |
| Did I dream about a paradise? |
| With many secret doors |
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| In the night, when the bluebirds sing |
| Can I hear out through the sound of wings |
| A tender voice calls out to me |
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| You and I – two hungry souls with dreams |
| We needed love, searching for guiding beams |
| Give me your hand 'cause now our dream is true |
| Give me your hand |
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| In my dream, t'was your heart I heard |
| Calling out just like a crying bird |
| The answer to my dream |
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| In my dream 'bout eternal love |
| Have I now found that the crying dove |
| Was calling me from up above |
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| You and I – two hungry souls with dreams |
| We needed love, searching for guiding beams |
| Give me your hand 'cause now our dream is true |
| Here is my hand |
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