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I dreamed a dream that
Time had gone by
When hope was high and
Life worth living
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
When I was young and unafraid
When dreams were made,
Used + wasted,
There was no reason to be paid
No song unsing, no wine untasted
He spent the summer by my side
He filled my day with endless wonder
He gave me joy with one smile
But he was gone when
Autumn came
Inside that dream hell come to me
We will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms, we cannot weather
Yeah I had a dread my life would be
So different fro