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You sit with the man who threw it all away
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And you dream of the birds that have flown away
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And you hope that you won't see it fall again
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And you will sing day by day, old joy comes back to me
G C G C
You'll sing day by day, old joy comes back to me
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You say this is the life of the influence of dreams
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Tall buildings and a wife won't be enough for me
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There is more in the world to be found than dreams
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And you will sing day by day, old joy comes back to me
G C G C
You'll sing day by day, old joy comes back to me
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Forget the things that get away, forget the things that get away
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Don't dream of yesterday, don't dream of yesterday