The Dream lyrics ( Moody Blues )
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Rate The Dream LyricsArtist : Moody Blues Song : The Dream
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When the white eagle of the North is flying
overhead
The browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the
gutter, dead.
Remember then, that summer birds with wings of
fire flaying
Came to witness springs new hope, born of leaves
decaying.
Just as new life will come from death, love will
come at leisure.
Love of love, love of life and giving without
measure
Gives in return a wonderous yearn of a promise
almost seen.
Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand on the
threshold of a dream.
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