They say you cannot walk before you crawl
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I wonder why, I wonder why
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Because everybody dreams before they fall
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A wonder world and then we lose it all
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But I will dream of tomorrow
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Where the past will not be in my way
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Passion lives another day
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And I will dream of tomorrow
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Where perhaps she'll wait for me
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And every single heart that I have held
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In my hands, in my clumsy hands
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I fumbled them around until they fell
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It's much safer ground just keeping to myself
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But I still dream of tomorrow
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Where the past will not be in my way
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Passion lives another day
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And I still dream of tomorrow
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Where perhaps she'll wait for me
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And perhaps she'll wait for me
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Perhaps She'll Wait
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Bebo Norman |