Tuesday, 21 December 2010

Just a dream

What's the point of sleeping
And dreaming, gently dreaming
When the quality of tomorrow
Will be the same, but gently breezing
To the dusk, when we will ask
What's the point of sleeping
And dreaming, gently dreaming
When tomorrow's dream will be the same

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