Do you see the bright light in the sky
Do do do you see my sad eyes
My dreams flew and left me dry
Search I for a smile in the rye
Looking for a new dream to buy
Wipe my tears dry, I cry
Do you see that bright light
Do you see my eyes dry
Hold my hand
Support me so I could stand
Your touch and smile kind
Dreams we would weave and bind
We would fly high
And touch the sky
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