We heve tomorrow
               bright before us                                                            
               like a flame. 
  
                                                                                                                                               
               yesterday
               A  sun-down name. 
                 And dawn-today
              Broad arch above the road we came.
              We march!
                                                                                        Dreams
                                                                           Hold fast to dreams
                                                                           if when dreams
                                                                                                                                 
                                                                           broken-winged bird

                                                                                          That cannot fly
                                                                              Hold fast to
 
                                                                         
                                                                           dreams

                                                                            For when dreams go
                                                                            Life is barren field
                                                                            Frozen with snow.
 

                          .............Bye Bye Bye...........

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