The Last Dream (Ray Thomas)
A simple man had the strangest dream
He stood in a garden of flowers that overlooked the sea
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And there sailing by were his truth and his lies going home
While all around the sweetest sounds
Filled the air with love they made his senses pound
He saw with open mind his life turn with the tide to go home
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Memories of youth had passed before
He and he alone could count the score for he was free he was free
This was his last dream
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Such melodies are made to sing
The mellow sounds within a thousand violins
Caught upon the breeze they play in harmony sweet harmony
At last he knew his act was through
With no applause and no encores though the house was full
So bring the curtain down lay him in the ground for he's gone home
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Memories of youth had passed before
He and he alone could count the score now he is free he is free
This was his last dream
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[ ] Repeat and fade
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