In this dream that I had
I was holding someone's hand,
So that I could stand
on a train, bus or a tram
And he didn't mind at all
he held mine tight and stood tall,
And there were others hanging on
how many lives we can support
I remember how grateful I felt
for that helping hand that I held,
Of the others I didn't feel blue
and when I woke up, I knew it was you
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