woke up in the faded jeans
it feels good playing the guitar
northern wind blows up her mind
getting along with youth
she says she is dreaming
ever-long
she says she is dreaming
ever-long
naked eyes with long black hair
silly poem she sigh knowing
that things would have
changed in one day
getting along with youth
are you still dreaming
ever-free?
are you still dreaming
ever-free?
Hallelujah to my friend...
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