The dreams that come true,
Are not always the ones you wish to
Sometimes they're the darkest dreams
Where you're looking for your light
In a town of run down Bamboo Houses
And you just can't seem to find
That one camel made out of Gold
Are not always the ones you wish to
Sometimes they're the darkest dreams
Where you're looking for your light
In a town of run down Bamboo Houses
And you just can't seem to find
That one camel made out of Gold
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