we wander around this big city
every corner is different
every dream is different
wouldn't it be great if we could live here
wouldn't it be great if we could be this happy forever
wouldn't it be sweet if a miracle could change our lives
we are dreamers me and you
I laugh
but it's free to dream, he says
it is, absolutely, otherwise we would be bankrupt I reply
I'm scared but I can't show it
when you dreams grow you suddenly feel so small
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