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Friday, March 11, 2005

Dreams-Van Halen

And I close my eyes...
to see great visions
...Better keep em closed!


"Reach for the golden ring
Reach for the sky
Baby just spread your wings
We'll get higher and higher straight up we'll climb
We'll get higher
and higher leave it all behind...
...But never losing
sight
Spread your wings
So baby dry your eyes, save all
the tears you've cried
Ohh that's what dreams are made of
Oh
baby we belong in a world that must be strong
Ohh that's what dreams are made of"
-Van Halen

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