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| Minneapolis |
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| What's your dream? |
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| Where's Waldo? |
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| But just before the dawn, I awake and find you gone I can't help it, I can't help it, if I cry I remember that you said goodbye It's too bad that all these things, can only happen in my dreams Only in dreams, in beautiful dreams |
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