
(Words and Music : Alf Davies)
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I used to sleep at night, never toss and turn Went out like a light, but I never learned Then I met a man, and he said to me – Do you remember your dreams.....? So I took a break, thought I'd have a try I was heading straight, in my bed I'd lie I remembered well what the man had said Try to take care of your head..... |
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I don't believe I can dream anymore I've stopped retrieving, can't read the score No longer dreaming, I lean.....a little more I wake up in the morning My eyes are all red Wide-eyed in the dawning With my dream world, all blackened, and dead..... |
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Slow and steady now as the dreams return Though I'm sometimes down, there's one thing I've learned As the wise man said, when it's time to go Dreaming can help you, ride the blow.... |
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I keep trying, to dream again We are all dying, dreams are our friends No good relying, on life.....in the end No good relying, on life.....in the end No good denying, your life.....in the end |
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