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译文: 没有更多的信心. 甜蜜的梦.
want to be the king Aint tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams. But an ordinary thing, history imma make. typically, those great have predetermined faith
people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more
to rest I'm tired of searching for myself If I am dead, how can I feel such love? If I am dead, why am I dreaming? If I am dead, where do I go from
sweet Hot summer nights Riding solo in his front seat Bursting at the seams Woah, drivin' by desire Home town hero haunts the main street Dreaming desperate dreams
another, I may see your face no more Face no more Oh, Barbara Lee, reckon I got to go Cross Caroline and points below This is my faithful promise which
that I dream rest around your shoulders you're my confidant you're the one who comforts me its so hard in this shallow age to find a more faithful friend
't you live your life In someone else's eyes (Oh) Oh, Dream on (Oh) Oooh Dream on (Oh) dreamers Keep on, dream on (Oh) Oooh Dream on (Oh) Dream on (
it from my wife But I dona??t have to grit Ita??s all G if you got big cheese If you dona??t then (Negro Please) Cuz the single life aina??t sweet Every
on your way May there be many moments That make your life so sweet Oh, but more than memories I pray that God would fill your heart with dreams And that faith
be lonely honey you never would blue Cause my one ache in life would be to make love sweeter for you You given me the faith that took to make my dreams
Dress down your pretty faith Give me something real Leave out the thee and thou And speak to me now Speak to my pain and confusion Speak through my fears
You make me believe that There's just so much more Baby you're my inspiration You lift me to a higher place You're the one sweet dream I can keep my faith
wonderland, through lookin' glasses You see your garden shines, because you Gentle flower don't fade away Sweet innocence still harbors thee In the faith of golden dreams
I pace, alone, In a place for the dead Overcome by woe and here, I've grown So fond of dread That I swear it's heaven Oh, sweet Mary Dressed in grief
do for you I do it all for you Lay your sweet Tears across my broken dream Don't you speak A word about the past You'll need more than I'll ever give
the right words from the right people the sweet taste of their approval admiring eyes of the worried ones the slick smiles of the shallow keep your silver
