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passed by
Broken dreams, I'm just too late
Chasing dreams that just passed by
Broken dreams, I'm just too late

Chasing dreams, chasing dreams
There's a winding road and a tall pine tree, by the tall pine tree, she waits for me.
Oh, yes, she waits in the little green house that sits on top
Elizabeth dreams
Of the day
When the way
That I looked at her
Made her feel
She was real

Elizabeth dreams
Of the time
She was mine
When
Elizabeth dreams of the day when the way
That I looked at her made her feel she was real
Elizabeth dreams of the time she was mine
When she didn't
Green are your eyes 
In the morning, when you arise 
Don't you be afraid to lie 
By me, my love
Your father will not know

Love can be broken
write of you
Dream, dream, day and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
Baby but what good does it do?
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
Land of dreams, cloaked in grey,
Rise again at dawn of day-
Thy new birth has come to pass,
Land of dreams, now shattered glass

Thou hast
I walk where once the grass was green
And mourn the lark that sings no more
What bird could sing whose eyes have seen
Broken blossoms on the field
write of you
Dream, dream, day and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
Baby but what good does it do?
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
breaks the silent day 
Takes the teenage boys away 
They crash the cars and leave us here 

With dreams of gasoline drying our eyes 
Green fields
Keeps broken dreams
To fix up and sell

Damaged by love
Damaged by love
So young
And damaged by love

There's rain on the road
And the faithful
Marcie in a coat of flowers
Steps inside a candy store
Reds are sweet and greens are sour
Still no letter at her door
So she'll wash her flower
leaves
Green as spearmint
Crisp as paper
I remember trees
Bare as coat racks, spread like broken umbrellas
And parks and bridges, ponds and zoos
of broken dreams.
I wonder where you are;
Are you satisfied
To go through life with a chill in your soul,
And a memory that lives by your side?
Don't
As the days go oh so slowly, as the sun shines oh so holy on the good and gracious green, 
In the summer of my dreams.

By the banks of this old stream, in
to you, man, you used to be so free
Now all you do is sit and dream
Of a fay girl green
By a mountain stream

I strolled into a deserted seaside café
of broken dreams.
I wonder where you are;
Are you satisfied
To go through life with a chill in your soul,
And a memory that lives by your side?
Don't
It was just after sunrise
And down by the sea
Down on the sand flats
Where nothing will grow
Come drumming and footsteps
Like out of a dream
write of you
Dream, dream, day and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
Baby but what good does it do?
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
Faded pictures, yellow from time. 
Well worn memories of days gone by. 
Needing someone and nobody's there. 

These are the things broken dreams
breaks the silent day 
Takes the teenage boys away 
They crash the cars and leave us here 

With dreams of gasoline drying our eyes 
Green fields
Once there were green fields kissed by the sun 
Once there were valleys where rivers used to run 
Once there was blue sky with white clouds high
Once there were green fields kissed by the sun 
Once there were valleys where rivers used to run 
Once there was blue sky with white clouds high
Once there were green fields kissed by the sun 
Once there were valleys where rivers used to run 
Once there was blue sky with white clouds high
As the days go, oh, so slowly,
As the sun shines, oh, so holy,
On the good and gracious green.
In the summer of my dreams. 

By the banks of this old