Nhạc sĩ: Bob Rock, Gord Downie
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As shadows fall on the land, the dream it cannot be done, the dream cannot be done.
A man sits on a park bench, there goes the sun.
A man sits on a park bench, there goes the sun.
The truth, a shadow fell on the park, the dream it cannot be done, the dream cannot be done.
Darkness falling everywhere, there goes the sun.
It's all random, something has to happen.
You said it's all how we react, to see or not to seize the question.
I didn't react, a shadow fell across your face.
The dream it cannot be done, the dream cannot be done.
Darkness going everywhere, there goes the sun.
You said it's all how we react, to see or not to seize the question.
The first rays fell on the land, the dream it cannot be done.
The dream it cannot be done, the dream can't be done.
not be done
with darkness
running everywhere
there
goes the sun
a man sits
on a park bench
there
goes the sun
good morning
morning everywhere
there
goes the
sun