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The dreamsE of young lC#movers are likF#me a good wine B
SurpF#mrised by the rBichnees andAbm sorrow they'C#mll find
LongiEng for something Ebsweet, comDe sweep me off myC#7 feet
F#mHolding forB some changAbme, to takeC#m me away
ForF#m nothing in liBfe comes freeE
Oh, Ehope is a diC#msh far too quiF#mckly consumeBd
PF#mipe dreams on aB plate, I'mAbm simply run-C#mthrough
AEll alone, sittingEb still, a tDable for tC#7wo
F#mBitterness Bplagues me, buAbmt what I aC#mm to do?
FoF#mr nothing in lBife comes freEe
You'll Esee... NeC#mver theyAbm'll tell mAe
It's written in tF#mhe stars; I'll nevAbmer getF#m that far B
EI'll spread my C#mwings and fly Abmfar from hAere, reacF#mhing for my bBest
Then fF#minally, my heart will be at rBest
The paF#mrty's about to begBin sDbo Ebm
EGrab all the gC#mlasses anF#md bottles you Bcan
DreF#mss up the Btable, anAbmd cheers the enC#md
Of theE sorria, the saEbdness, all theD strife we've enC#7dured
A neF#mw day is coBming, thosAbme wishes been C#mheard
Oh, sit F#mdown and enjBoy what's Eserved
A neF#mw day is coBming, thosAbme wishes been C#mheard
Oh, sit F#mdown and enjBoy what's Eserved
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