So
as be exhausted on falling
Crossed
fingers of a dreamer
Has
its very own catcher
Like
the stars that never leave
We
just do not see them
Until
they die and fall through a cloud’s rim
And
appear in the eyes of a believer
In
a patient heart of a dreamer
I
believe in its light
If
no star fall tonight
I
will visit a wishing well tomorrow
Drop
a coin until it is shallow
If
a star won’t fall for me
If
I had spent my last penny
I
won’t be off as a dreamer
Never
will I surrender
As
long as there is a sky
And
a wishing well where other’s cry
As
long as I have a dream
And
I assure you I won’t run out of them
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