The chorus:
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Sweet dreams¡¦
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On this Midsummer night
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Everyone is sleeping
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We go driving into the moonlight
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Could be in a dream
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Our clothes are on the beach
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These prints of our feet
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Lead right up to the sea
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No one, no one is here
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No one, no one is here
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We stand in the Atlantic
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We become panoramic
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We tire of the city
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We tire of it all
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We long for just that something more
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Could be in a dream
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Our clothes are on the beach
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These prints of our feet
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Lead right up to the sea
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No one, no one is here
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No one, no one is here
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We stand in the Atlantic
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We become panoramic
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The stars are caught in our hair
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The stars are on our fingers
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A veil of diamond dust
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Just reach up and touch it
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The sky's above our heads
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The sea's around our legs
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In milky, silky water
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We swim further and further
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We dive down¡¦ We dive down
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A diamond night, a diamond sea
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and a diamond sky¡¦
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We dive deeper and deeper
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We dive deeper and deeper
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Could be we are here
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Could be in a dream
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It came up on the horizon
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Rising and rising
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In a sea of honey, a sky of honey
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A sea of honey, a sky of honey
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Look at the light, all the time it's a changing
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Look at the light, climbing up the aerial
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Bright, white coming alive jumping off the aerial
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All the time it's a changing, like now¡¦
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All the time it's a changing, like then again¡¦
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All the time it's a changing
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And all the dreamers are waking.
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Nocturn
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Kate Bush |