I have a right my friends
Which helps me fight my troubles
A right, my sirs, which wakes me up at night.
A right abstruse and useless at first sight.
A magic, bright, an effervescent right!
This right depends on what i call a height.
A flight of thoughts of mine-a chance to skip routine
And I deserve the right i dreamt of, right?
A sole, vested right
The right to have a dream.
I gained this right at dearmless,speepless days,
When everything was pale, opaque and dim.
But when i'm lost in life's Shakespeare's plays-
Then like the one before I scream""I have a dream!"
I have a dream!
© Copyright: Verdadero Barbudo, 2005
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