Day after day
I dream of things that cannot be
Of things I cannot have
And sights I cannot see
Is life unfair
Or is it something wrong with me?
Daydreams
Are all I have you see.
1999
I dream of things that cannot be
Of things I cannot have
And sights I cannot see
Is life unfair
Or is it something wrong with me?
Daydreams
Are all I have you see.
1999
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