❝ come along it is the break of day
surely now, you'll have something to say
it's not the time for telling tales on me. ❞
surely now, you'll have something to say
it's not the time for telling tales on me. ❞
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« We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter’s evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true. »