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Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely |
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I think of you and I'm working on a dream |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Now the cards I've drawn's a rough hand, darling |
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I straighten the back and I'm working on a dream |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Come on! |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Though sometimes it feels so far away |
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I'm working on a dream |
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And I know it will be mine someday |
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Rain pourin' down, I swing my hammer |
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My hands are rough from working on a dream |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Let's go! |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Though trouble can feel like it's here to stay |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Well our love will chase trouble away |
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Alright! |
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[whistling interlude] |
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That's professional whistling right there! |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Though it can feel so far away |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Our love will make it real someday |
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The sun rise up, I climb the ladder |
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The new day breaks and I'm working on a dream |
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I'm working on a dream |
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I'm working on a dream |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Hey! |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Though it can feel so far away |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Our love will make it real someday |
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I'm working on a dream |
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Though it can feel so far away |
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I'm working on a dream |
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And our love will make it real someday |