I blow my dreams like bubbles over cobblestones,
And watch them float and gently drift into the jaws of the unkown;
And when they burst, and fall to dust, I calmly do as dreamers must:
I reach into the distance and blow another dream.

I reach into the distance and blow another dream;
And when it bursts, and falls to dust I calmly do as dreamers must:
I watch it float and gently drift into the jaws of the unkown;
I blow my dreams like bubbles over cobblestones.

A dream is like a bubble: you can look, but you can't touch;
And yet, in times of trouble, I love so very much ...

To blow my dreams like bubbles over cobblestones,
And watch them float and gently drift into the jaws of the unknown;
And when they burst, and fall to dust, I calmly do as dreamers must:
I reach into the distance and blow another dream.

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