Life is a fools dream Where old men sit and laugh about the days when things cost less but our money amount was small Life is a fools dream were the rich walk by and laugh at a poor huddling mass of flesh freezing in the midnight rain Life is a fools dream When we notice the illusion in our eyes as we say I love you once again and all reason just disapears life is a fools dream where a hope can be our wings that our dreams have been given that chance to come to once again but life is a fools dream where it can be a hard path to choose but we walk down it clearly believing and ever hoping Life is a fools dream....
Reason for writing:
I wanted it to have a place somewhere, anywhere because I may never see it again.
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