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Dream Market


Young girl, why move so fast girl? You have your whole life ahead of you still. You try girl, to put on a mask girl, why hide your face-cause that's what shines. And girl turn your head to the stars, cause you know they're not as far as you thought they'd be- and young girl don't bargain your dreams. Young girl, you're all grown up now found you a man now, and life ain't bad. You think girl, because you're a mom now, you can't find your dreams now, don't think like that. And girl turn your head to the stars cause you know they're not as far as you thought they'd be and momma- don't bargain your dreams. Young girl, eternally sleep now, your final song now, a life long lived. But look girl, look at the things you had just cause youre gone now, doesn't mean you're dead. And girl now you're part of the stars, and you've gone much more far than you thought you'd be. Girl now you've become your dreams.
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