Someday Dream
I see you from afar
At a dance or at a fair
Even here in this bar
Could be anywhere
You’re in a different class
We’re vast worlds apart
I drink you in my glass
You’re ever in my heart
You’re the girl I’ll never get
Too pretty and too nice
It’s the longest shot, and yet
Maybe one day you’ll think twice
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