I fell aslep about 12:30 last night
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with the remote held in my hand
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I drifted off and I could see the light
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I was dreaming of the Promised Land
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Oh I had a dream last night
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but it's all a little foggy in my head
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It was something about brotherhood
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and love of all mankind
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I spoke with an angel
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but I can't remember what she said
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You know as peple we are powerless
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yet we live our lives in any old way
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Your people, my people,
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we're all God's people,
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and I don't guess it matters anyway
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Oh I had a dream last night
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but it's all a little foggy in my head
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It was something about brotherhood
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and love of all mankind
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I spoke with an angel
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but I can't remember what she said
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I fell aslep about 12:30 last night
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and I woke to the sound of the rounds of a .45
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and as the ambulance pulled away
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I heard a neighbor way,
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"So young and so full of life."
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Oh I had a dream last night
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but it's all a little foggy in my head
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It was something about brotherhood
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and love of all mankind
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I spoke with an angel
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but I can't remember what she said
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The Dream
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Shawn Mullins |