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A dream come true

Making melodies with my eyes
Flying above the sky
It must be a dream come true
Not just for me, but for you
If ones element was the air
Free of darkness and despair
Free to live, free of weighing down
Only reaping what I want sown
Only sow the good things in life
End of sorrow, end of strife
It would be a dream come true
Not just for me, but also for you