The myriad choices of his fateSet themselves out upon a plateFor him to chooseWhat had he to lose
Are we just dreamingIn the city that never sleeps?Cause I can't be seeingWhat my eyes tell me.
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Are we just dreamingIn the city that never sleeps?Cause I can't be seeingWhat my eyes tell me.
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