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Intro. الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. (Oh, RedOne). الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. الأ هو لا دان / ala hu la dan. Chorus. Look who we are, we are the dreamers. We make
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erased . Wit hearts that are wide awake. . Chorus. We are the dreamers, . All things are possible! . You are redeemer, You’re workin' miracles . Let’s rise, rise, rise to our feet . & proclaim the
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last of the dreamers. . Shallow man. Shallow man. Speaks to the shadows. Moves his trembling hands. And he's always a little late. For the dawning of the day. . So it goes. Just a searcher
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Song Dreamers - Katy B, Hannah Wants. Verse 1. Have you ever had a dream. Never it to just come true. Finding out what this all means. The power that you hold in you. Have you ever had a fear. That
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Bài hát Dreamers - Rizzle Kicks. Wooo! Rk. Rk what!?. We're the believers, do you believe us?. Chorus. I can find my place in my dreams. (In my dreams, in my, in my dreams). Yeah I can find my place
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a searcher. (So it goes). Lonely soul. (So it goes). The last of the dreamers. (So it goes) Shallow man. Shallow man. (Shallow man). Speaks to the shadows. Moves his trembling hands. And
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last of the dreamers. . Shallow man. Shallow man. Speaks to the shadows. Moves his trembling hands. And he's always a little late. For the dawning of the day. . So it goes. Just a searcher
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last of the dreamers. . Shallow man. Shallow man. Speaks to the shadows. Moves his trembling hands. And he's always a little late. For the dawning of the day. . So it goes. Just a searcher
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last of the dreamers. . Shallow man. Shallow man. Speaks to the shadows. Moves his trembling hands. And he's always a little late. For the dawning of the day. . So it goes. Just a searcher
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Bài hát Dreamers - Hopium, Phoebe Lou. You came home late last night. Stumble past half drunk. The day became weeks. How did weeks became years?. Back pocket excuses. But second chances don't come
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Bài hát Drugs - Dreamers. Lost in the clouds. . Coming down, . searching for the next high. . Kids in the dirt, scavengers hungry for a good time. And it's just so easy We do it for the drugs
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outside my window looks so lonely tonight. Oh, there's a chunk out of it's middle. Big enough for an old fool to hide. . Where are all the dreamers. That I used know?. We used to linger beneath street
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, zombie, zombie. Another mother's breaking heart is taken over. When violence causes silence we must be mistaken. It's the same old theme. Since 1916. In your head, in your head they are fighting. With
