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FSugar C
FSugar, butter, Cflour
FSometimes I stiCll see her
FMy mother the dCreamer
FShe'd say, "NotChing's impossiblFe child" C
FA dream needs bCelieving
FTo taste like tChe real thing
FLike some stranCger you recogniDmze C
FSo pure, so puCre, so electric
FSo sure, so suCre, so connected
FTo those littlCe believers insiDmde C
FMay we all Cmbe so lucFky
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FBut dreams are Celusive
FThe kind we've Cgotten used to
FIs nothing I can feel
Nothing I can hold
NotChing I can have
Nothing tDmhat I know
CDreams come and theFy go
FBut hold them and Ckeep them
FAnd know that you Cneed them
FWhen your breakCing point's allDm that you have C
A dream is a soFft place to land
FMay we all be sCmo lucky F C
FSugar, butter, flCour
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