No money makers, no promise breakers
People might have to dig for gold
People might line up just to hold
Onto a dream I had about love
Where there was you and there was me
And there were the little ones
And the hope was running free
Bring the books, and the instruments
And some blankets might be good
And we'll bring some water and...
And in this dream I had about life
Well there was you and there was me
And there were the little ones
And the hope was running free
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