Well we always seem to worry,
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Life's becoming such a flurry,
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Can't you see that theres lights in the dark,
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Nothin's quite what it seems in the city of dreams,
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Rainbows tinted with gold,
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All the stories we've been told,
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Still her love is yours to behold,
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Nothin's quite what it seems in the city of dreams,
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You say it's not the real world,
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Though it seems so real to me,
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And i know that we're never turning back,
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Can you see what i see,
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I had a vision,
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Of festive day's,
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She's like an eagle,
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In the misted haze,
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Sit and wonder at the sky,
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Watch the river flowing by,
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Now it ends and we're here at the start,
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Nothin's quite what it seems in the city of dreams,
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You say it's not the real world,
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Though it seems so real to me,
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And i know that we're never turning back,
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Can you see what i see,
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I had a vision,
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Of festive day's,
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She's like an eagle,
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In the misted haze,
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Oh break my chains girl,
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Show me to the land,
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Where people live together,
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Try to understand
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Where Eagles Have Been
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Wolfmother |