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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Dreaming (The Sub-Urban Dream Mix)”

• When i met you in the restaurant you could tell i was no debutante. You asked me what's my pleasure, "a movie or a measure"? I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming. Dreaming is free. Dreaming. I don't want to live on charity. Pleasure's real or is it fantasy? Reel to reel is living rarity. People stop and stare at me, we just walk on by; we just keep on dreaming. Dreaming is free. Dreaming. I sit by and watch the river flow. I sit by and watch the traffic go. Imagine something of your very own; something you can have and hold. I'd build a road in gold just to have some dreaming. Dreaming is free. Dreaming.

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