There's a story in my dreams,
I can feel it when I'm sad
When I shiver and feel cold,
And wish that I were old

Theres a love once told,
By men of honor and of gold
I remember my past and how
I was once so young and proud

Life was filled with grace
And love crowded my face
Opportunities came so fast
I felt good at last

Theres a love once told
That no person can ever mold
I desired so many things
I played so many games

Theres a love once told
But now i'm here and i'm old
I guess my life I should take
For granted thats no mistake

Life is of love and change
Not of madness and of rage
What you got and what you need
Its like a flower and its seed
Be thankful for what you have
And live a life feeling glad

Be good to those who see
Life as an oppor-tun-ity

One day you should agree
That life is everyone's own story



 
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