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DARE I COMPLAIN I?AM LIKE THE WIND BLOWING THROUGH THE TREES FOLLOWING A VOICE CALLING OUT TO ME DEEP DOWN INSIDE I CAN FEEL THE SOUND WITH MY OLD GUITAR I MAKE MY WAY TO TOWN LOOKING FOR THE PLACE WHERE THEY TURN DREAMS INTO GOLD WHEN ALL A BLIND MAN WANTS IS JUST TO SEE THE LIGHT OF MORNING UNFOLD I?AM LIKE A TRAIN ROLLING DOWN THE TRACK TO INVOLVED TO WORRY ABOUT HOW I?M GETTING BACK PULLING ON THE LOAD FROM SEA TO SEA SINGING A SONG SOMETIMES JUST FOR ME LOOKING FOR THE PLACE WHERE THEY TURN DREAMS INTO GOLD WHEN ALL A BEGGAR WANTS IS JUST AN INVITATION OUT OF THE COLD AND I GOT LOTS OF FRIENDS AND I GOT LOTS OF STYLE I?D GIVE ANYTHING TO SEE YOU SMILE I?AM LIKE THE WAVES CRASHING ON THE BEACH STRETCHING OUT MY ARMS TO SEE WHAT I CAN REACH WHEN MY JOURNEYS DONE JUST WAVE GOODBYE I HOPE I MADE MORE LAUGH THAN I MADE CRY LOOKING FOR THE PLACE WHERE THEY TURN DREAMS INTO GOLD WHEN ALL A BROKEN HEART WANTS IS JUST A LOVING HAND TO HOLD |