Come bright future, yes, come to me.
Let me mount your winged reveries.
Let me bask in happiness as you sing to me
Of yesterdays, tomorrow and bright hopes to be.
Then whisk me away in gutsy stoic arms
And let us fly away to fulfill our dreams.
Come bright future, yes, come to me.
Let me mount your winged reveries.
Let me bask in happiness as you sing to me
Of yesterdays, tomorrow and bright hopes to be.
Then whisk me away in gutsy stoic arms
And let us fly away to fulfill our dreams.
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