I'm holding on to a dream
holding on to see you scream
holding on the only pair of shoes I've got
I'm crying in the rain
you are so vain
but i like you a lot
if I run away
will you stay
in the little house we have build on the rocks
just when I think it's over
you will move to Dover
say hi to old England for me
come over here
let's throw milk on our fear
let's go for a swim in the neighbors yard
if you read this
you must give it a miss
or give me a dollar for every word
all I really wanna say
have a happy Friday
and a weekend full of fun
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