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no a dream is not inclinedto find fault in your heartno a dream is not a smile to believeno a dream is not obligedto turn a pawn into a flopnot the miles nor the facts nor the yearsam i appliedam i distraughtstill around when all is naughtall the eyes will take all that they can seebut before i give you backlet them close and let it freezeall of that for an act or a leasebut a dream...well i love when we discoverour natural feastswhen we part how the arms are so sweetand the stars are all rightif you're holding them tightif you're not then they're all justbillions of yearsbut a dream... From Letras Mania