Believing in something is what just might well be,
Beautiful dreams of love between you and me;
Seeing if love will grow in the waves between the tides,
Walking along the beach on the sands of endless times.
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Beautiful dreams of knowing just what must come true,
Driving down the highway in heaven me and you;
Arriving where you're going and to what it's really like,
Getting there at midnight under stars so full of life.
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Beautiful dreams of endless skies of sun or sea and surf,
At a carnival of racing where there's money, track and turf;
Can you see or try and imagine yourself really being there,
Just a little bit more on earth with which you can compare.
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Beautiful dreams like magic, the passion of true love,
Meaningful and with purpose, that come from God above;
You can't think or seem to talk about what is really there,
Though you know that in your heart it's life beyond all air.
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Beautiful dreams are like floating down a river with no care,
Coming true in every way when asking Christ in prayer;
Well you know that when in heaven everything is paradise,
Why do you keep on trying when tears flow down your face?
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Beautiful dreams can be life that is possible in every way,
So you know which way you're going in each and every day;
Now sleepily in weariness I pass this thought onto you,
So you would find the truth and all your dreams come true.
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Signed,
An answer to prayer.
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