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Don't shadow away my dreams With your tales of stars That burn of gas and fire I want to look at them And think of jewels I want to believe I can fly And that little girl in me Crying for deliverance Silence her and leave her stories Of magic and of beautiful people For she's seen already Too much of the world And I'm looking only For a place to flee God help me...I think I've forgotten how to love I'm hardened by the scenes On the broad life-like screen And I'm waiting, I don't know what for... Maybe for a place to flee When you're huddled In your blankets and you're Crying out for home It's hard to remember when Times were good These days will pass, I know they will... Maybe that's what it is I'm waiting for
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