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And the piper dreams
In rings of misty white
Knowing in his sleep
Dreams only keep
Through the night
As the piper dreams
Pretending to perceive
Lending dreams to those
Who dare suppose
They believe
Believe in gentle waves
And silver days
And love that fills the air
A world where dreams come true
The way they do
In memories
Lovely make believe
That reappears somehow
When every now and then
The piper dreams again
Gentle waves
And silver days
And love that fills the air
A world where dreams come true
The way they do
In memories
Lovely make believe
That reappears somehow
When every now and then
The piper dreams again
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