A winter thaw, I'm leaving home early.
The recent evening's meaning stays unclear.
Well, after all, why even touch the subject?
I guess some honor student will explain me.
Pearls in my hand, a handful,
Combine a path I'd rather keep in secret.
I'll credit you for this obliging gift;
The gentle art of seeing dreams,
Dreams of something greater. (x4)
When it's my time to give a good account,
What am I going to say?
I've seen no point in living life the wrong way,
I've seen no chance to live it any better.
Something has made its way behind me
And I am short on English words to explain it,
For in the morning mirrors are made of china
To help them stay concealed inside the eyes -
Dreams of something greater. (x4)
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Dreams of Something Greater
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