.What Dreams May Come.
Some people dream in black and white,
Some believe they dream in color,
and I, I dream in yellow.
I wish my dreams were of green and splendor,
but yet, I dream in yellow.
Some people dream of picnics and beaches,
Some believe they're on paradise,
and I, I dream of rain.
I wish my dreams were of gold and sunshine,
but yet, rain never ceases to stop.
Some people dream of the present,
Some believe they're in the future,
and I, I dream of the past.
I wish my dreams were of fun and adventure,
but yet, I linger in my past.
Yellow, Rain, and the Past are what I dream of,
Yellow, Rain, and the Past.
Some people dream in black and white,
Some believe they dream in color,
and I, I dream in yellow.
I wish my dreams were of green and splendor,
but yet, I dream in yellow.
Some people dream of picnics and beaches,
Some believe they're on paradise,
and I, I dream of rain.
I wish my dreams were of gold and sunshine,
but yet, rain never ceases to stop.
Some people dream of the present,
Some believe they're in the future,
and I, I dream of the past.
I wish my dreams were of fun and adventure,
but yet, I linger in my past.
Yellow, Rain, and the Past are what I dream of,
Yellow, Rain, and the Past.
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