Sweet beautiful dream
all my ways are always you,
you are the river stream
going here all through;
life is full of bringing
and dreams to become true,
in wishes and singing
all of its parts to renew.
Sweet oh tenter while
I am waiting still inside,
to see through beguile
and all its downfall ride;
for a dream to come strong
and freedom to rise high,
thoughts so new to long
where new achievements lie.
Sweet onward here road
I have seen your bringing,
so far they come to load
each fastens up and stringing;
with life in all its ways
with the joy of moment passing,
in each its true amaze
we in life are caressing.
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