There will be tears.
I've no doubt.
There will be smiles, but a few.
And when the tears have run out, we'll be numb and blue.
I can't be there with you, but I can dream.
I can't be there with you, but I can dream.
I can't be there with you, but I can dream.
I can't be there with you, but I can dream.
I still dream,
dream,
dream.
-There Will Be Tears, Mr. Hudson.
Friday, August 7, 2009
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