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Dreams

A song from Camp Wapsie

May all of your dreams

Bloom like daisies in the sun,

May you always have stars in your eyes,

And may you not stop running,

Not until your race is won,

And may you always have blue skies.

A dream is something special

You can hold within your heart,

To build on when you’re sad,

Or when your world’s been torn apart,

A dream is something all your own,

That no one else can steal,

You can make your dreams come real.

May all of your dreams

Bloom like daisies in the sun,

May you always have stars in your eyes,

And may you not stop running,

Not until your race is won,

And may you always have blue skies.

You can share a laugh

With any stranger you may meet,

You can share your money,

With a beggar on the street,

But you can only share a dream

that love has first set free,

Please won’t you share yours with me?

May all of your dreams

Bloom like daisies in the sun,

May you always have stars in your eyes,

And may you not stop running,

Not until your race is won,

And may you always have blue skies,

And may you always have,

Blue Skies.

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