Pieces of a Dream

In the middle of the day
In the middle of the street
In the middle of a vivid daydream
She knew what it means
And she started to scream, "You can't have it
All we are is pieces of a dream
And I'm gonna' live it 'til the last one
Never looking back to see what's gone."

On the last row of the bus
On the last page of the book
Inscribed in pencil we read, "Nothing will last"
And the man in the hat
Says that revolution is a personal thing
"All we are is pieces of a dream
And I'm gonna' live like the last one
Never looking back to see what's gone,"

Throw your baggage from the car
Start again right where you are

Throw your baggage from the car
Start again right where you are



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