this is what you want
a quiet life on a country farm
wooden swing on the front porch
a rickety old barn
but this is where you are
a broken life in an uncaring city
you wanted more
it was a shame and a pity
what happens to dreams
they just fly away
in the scattered leaves
of yesterday
what happens to dreams
they used to be here
one by one they disappeared
and now they're gone
it's the same old song
this is what you want
a reason to live
a promise to work for
a chance to forgive
this is where you are
waiting for the war to cease
you wanted more
now you'll settle for inner peace
you spend your life denying
but still you keep on trying
it's all you know how to do
your heart is still open
and you won't give up hoping
that dreams sometimes come true
what happens to dreams
they just fly away
in the scattered leaves
of yesterday
what happens to dreams
they used to be here
one by one they disappeared
and now they're gone
it's the same old song
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