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(Verse 1)
In this old town, where the rivers flow,
There's a tale to be told, don't you know.
Of dreams that shimmered, but never quite came true,
And hearts that wandered, searching for a clue.

(Chorus)
They say dreams are a dime a dozen, easy to find,
But sometimes they slip away, leaving us behind.
In this world of uncertainty, where dreams can roam,
We'll keep on searching, 'til we find our home.

(Verse 2)
In the fields of gold, where the wildflowers sway,
There's a whisper in the wind, leading the way.
To a place of solace, where the heart finds peace,
And the burdens of the world begin to cease.

(Chorus)
They say dreams are a dime a dozen, easy to find,
But sometimes they slip away, leaving us behind.
In this world of uncertainty, where dreams can roam,
We'll keep on searching, 'til we find our home.

(Bridge)
So let the stars guide us, through the darkest night,
We'll chase our dreams, 'til they take flight.
For in the journey, we'll find our true worth,
And the dreams we seek, will bless our earth.

(Bridge)
So let the stars guide us, through the darkest night,
We'll chase our dreams, 'til they take flight.
For in the journey, we'll find our true worth,
And the dreams we seek, will bless our earth.

(Verse 3)
In the valleys deep, where the rivers flow,
There's a song of hope, for those who know.
That dreams may be a dime a dozen, easy to find,
But with faith and perseverance, they'll never be left behind.

(Chorus)
They say dreams are a dime a dozen, easy to find,
But sometimes they slip away, leaving us behind.
In this world of uncertainty, where dreams can roam,
We'll keep on searching, 'til we find our home.

(Outro)
So let's hold onto hope, let's never give in,
For in the pursuit of dreams, we'll find our kin.
And though they may be a dime a dozen, in the end,
Our dreams will guide us, our hearts they'll mend.

(Chorus)
They say dreams are a dime a dozen, easy to find,
But sometimes they slip away, leaving us behind.
In this world of uncertainty, where dreams can roam,
We'll keep on searching, 'til we find our home.

(Outro)
So let's hold onto hope, let's never give in,
For in the pursuit of dreams, we'll find our kin.
And though they may be a dime a dozen, in the end,
Our dreams will guide us, our hearts they'll mend.