Dreams
Dreams
Our dreams were the same
right from the start, and a fire
grew from a flame sparked
by love from your heart.My life won’t be the same,
now that you are here, and
we wont play any more games
’cause I’m free with you near.
Our love won’t stay the game,
It will continuously grow,
and dreams of fortune and fame
will come true for us I know.
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