Sunday, January 11th's song: Dream by Priscilla Ahn (2008).
I was a little girl
Alone in my little wold
Who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees
And fed my houseguests bark and leaves.
And laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream
That I could fly
From the highest swing
I had a dream.
Long walks in the dark
Through woods grown behind the park,
I asked God who I'm supposed to be.
The stars smiled down on me,
God answered in silent reverie.
I said a prayer and fell asleep.
I had a dream
That I could fly
From the highest tree
I had a dream.
Now I'm old and feeling grey,
I don't know what's left to say
About this life I'm willing to leave.
I lived it full and I lived it well,
There's many tales I lived to tell.
I'm ready now,
I'm ready now,
I'm ready now
To fly from the highest wing.
I had a dream.
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