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Little Dreamer

from Thoughts and Chords by Fred McLane

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There was a little boy, he was smaller than the rest of his class
Sometimes he was very sad and alone
But there was a world in which he was larger and stronger
He even went to bad earlier so he could drift away for longer time

He flew across fields an mountains, free as a bird
he could feel the cold wind in each feather of his wings
as long as he no longer had strength he woke up in his bed

Let’s come together, let us sing my friends
Let’s tell the story that believing never ends
When nothing’s left, our dreams will stay
When everything seems los, there’ll always be a way

One day he found an old plan of model aircraft from his
grandfather on the attic. He protected that plan like an treasure
cause one day he wanted to built this little plane

In his dreams he no longer had feathers
but he sat in an aircraft wearing pilot glasses
as long as the tank was emptied and he woke up in his bed

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from Thoughts and Chords, track released July 19, 2015

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