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| Walking through the trees it makes me Feel, feel, feel--feel so green Walking there with you beside me You, you, you--next to me. Come walk with me! Come talk with me! Come hold me close and tell me That you love me! Come hold my hand, Tell me I'm your man! Come lay me down beside you and we'll dream! Walking through the streets it makes me Feel, feel, feel--feel so mean. Walking there where no one's a friend, it makes me Feel, feel, feel--feel so unseen. Don't talk to me! Don't mess with me! Just look the other way or I'll scream! Don't say hello! Don't let your feelings show! Just keep your business to yourself and crawl back to your hole! Life for some is not so bleak, Not, not, not--not so bleak. Yes, life for some is quite a merry old ride. What a fine, fine, fine--very fine thing! Peace is free, Hopes and dreams! I've been sailing all my life But I haven't saved a thing. What a life of gain, But such a life of pain! What the hell would I do with myself if I had a dream? It seems like love's just a second need, Something we, we, we--we can't see. Just why is everyone a stranger when We, we, we don't have to be? We should hold our hands! Sing, "Yes we can!" Go give someone a great big hug and Make yourself a friend! Don't turn your head! Look around instead! There's someone out there looking for you, Someone who might care . . . . We'll dream of things that have yet to be Things, things, things that have yet to be. As long as we stay together now, We, we, we--we will see The world will change, But it will be the same. Things come and go and always make demands! Just take this life One day at a time And laugh away the fools who cannot see what we can see! |
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