Come on, gather your dream,
Be young in the endless stream.
Time may just be a freak
Of a nature never born, never real.
Come on, listen to the core,
Be true no matter where you go.
This world may just move on
But you still see the goal.
Come on, feel your heart
And wonder 'bout life short and dark.
This light is a secret still
Though close and sweet and real.
Young dreams are with me always
And I don't claim anything.
Tomorrow may vanish like today
But all the more I see the way.
(© Michel Montecrossa, Song Lyrics #1)
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