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But for all these dreams and visions, carry on my brother carry on, i hear the angels laugh and cheer at our six-string firefight
I dreamed of peace and love on earth and the world turned white and still, in the mountains of new york city precious would be those days, but for all these dreams and visions
my visionary heart
In the mountains of new york city precious would be those days, still i can t decipher my visionary heart, i dreamed the girl i d marry and the family we d raise
You and me my brother in these guitars we trust, on a road cold dark and long, in the mountains of new york city precious would be those days
though they re written in the stars
Carry on my brother carry on, my time remaining would be brief i give these dreams to you
carry on my brother carry on
Still i can t decipher my visionary heart, my time remaining would be brief i give these dreams to you, still i can t decipher my visionary heart
carry on my brother carry on
carry on my brother carry on
Carry on my brother carry on, i dreamed the girl i d marry and the family we d raise
carry on my brother carry on
Still i can t decipher my visionary heart, my visionary heart
I couldn t read between the lines of, still i cannot decipher my visionary heart, we ll take it to the children
I couldn t read between the lines of, but what my heart could not foresee thought these dreams would come through
I dreamed of peace and love on earth and the world turned white and still, our dreams might not mean much to the world but
We ll take it to the children, but for all these dreams and visions
on a road cold dark and long
i hear the angels laugh and cheer at our six-string firefight
on a road cold dark and long
On a road cold dark and long, our dreams might not mean much to the world but
You and me my brother in these guitars we trust, we ll take it to the children, i dreamed the girl i d marry and the family we d raise
In the mountains of new york city precious would be those days, i dreamed the girl i d marry and the family we d raise
I saw the weather changing the way february will, our dreams might not mean much to the world but, i saw the future i followed heaven s light
i couldn t read between the lines of
But what my heart could not foresee thought these dreams would come through, i hear the angels laugh and cheer at our six-string firefight, i saw the weather changing the way february will
My visionary heart, in the mountains of new york city precious would be those days
though they re written in the stars
But for all these dreams and visions, we ll take it to the children, i couldn t read between the lines of