While in these days of quiet desperation
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As I wander through the world in which I live
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I search everywhere for some new inspiration
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But it's more than cold reality can give
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If I need a cause for celebration
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Or a comfort I can use to ease my mind
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I rely on my imagination
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And I dream of an imaginary time
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I know that everybody has a dream
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Everybody has a dream
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And this is my dream, my own
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Just to be at home
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And to be all alone...with you
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If I believe in all the words I'm saying
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And if a word from you can bring a better day
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Then all I have are these games that I've been playing
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To keep my hope from crumbling away
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So let me lie and let me go on sleeping
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And I will lose myself in palaces of sand
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And all the fantasies that I have been keeping
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Will make the empty hours easier to stand
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I know that everybody has a dream
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Everybody has a dream
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And this is my dream, my own
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Just to be at home
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And to be all alone...with you
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Everybody Has A Dream
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| Billy Joel |
