And when the day begins I need her to begin me She's hell
It's so addicting there's no predicting what's she's going to do or say By the gods that made her I can't persuade her but she'll do it for me anyway She isn't real
No, I've never met her Simply a hope, perchance to dream
Ah but still, I can't forget her Hope springs eternal it would seem She'll smile politely then only slightly to my wouldSadly a fiction my predilection for her arrival
There's no denying that I am dying for a chance to be her faith It's almost tragic to hope for magic but still something in me waits She isn't real No, I've never met her Simply a hope, perchance to dream Oh, but still I can't forget her
Hope springs eternal it would seem She isn't real
No, I've never met her Simply a hope, perchance to dream Ah but still, I can't forget her
Hope springs eternal it would seem.
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