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it s possible i dream such a thing that s so far away
Gives a name and you say, it s your will
and you know i want that baby
i m lying in the dark but it s pitch bright
It brings me hope, and my white picket dreams are home enough
Gives a name and you say, i figured i d be married young with two offspring Dreams, it s possible i dream such a thing that s so far away
i m sitting here looking at this old canvas
it s possible i dream such a thing that s so far away
It s your will, that white picket dream we ll paint it the house on the hills with our name on the door, and you know we ll have that baby
I give you that picture hun and so much more, i m sitting here looking at this old canvas
Maybe it s time to go back to the drawing board, and the flame that you bring is warming up it s possible we all want a dream that s so far away
and you know i want that baby
And my white picket dreams are home enough, and you know we ll have that baby
and you know i want that baby
And you know i want that baby, it s your will, maybe it s time to go back to the drawing board
That white picket dream of mine will show me how it was in no time, it s your will Solange, and the flame that you bring is warming up it s possible we all want a dream that s so far away
And you know i want that baby, cause it s likely that the man i drew is fictional Solange, and the flame that you bring is warming up it s possible we all want a dream that s so far away
That you will, and you know i want that baby Solange, gives a name and you say
it s possible i dream such a thing that s so far away
i m sitting here looking at this old canvas
and you know we ll have that baby
Maybe it s time to go back to the drawing board, we can still see it it s possible i dream such a thing that s so far away, i m sitting here looking at this old canvas
But this timing and me don t wait for you to carry on so i wait for the, cause it s likely that the man i drew is fictional
and you know we ll have that baby
And my white picket dreams are home enough, and you know we ll have that baby White, i m sitting here looking at this old canvas
but this timing and me don t wait for you to carry on so i wait for the
keep on bringing me joy
that white picket dream we ll paint it the house on the hills with our name on the door
But this timing and me don t wait for you to carry on so i wait for the, that white picket dream we ll paint it the house on the hills with our name on the door, it s your will
But this timing and me don t wait for you to carry on so i wait for the, but this timing and me don t wait for you to carry on so i wait for the, it brings me hope
it brings me hope
I give you that picture hun and so much more, i figured i d be married young with two offspring, that you will
And my white picket dreams are home enough, i give you that picture hun and so much more
i m sitting here looking at this old canvas