Dream. Tabitha Bolling.
Double Decker buses roll on by, People do not stop to say hi, Rushing around in a crazy zing, Hearing Big Ben ding.
Dashing down the walk to get to class, People seem to have more sass, Pulling out paints ready to inspire, I need to find a place ready to hire.
Night falls and all starts to glow, We are ready to  go to some  techno shows, London is calling for me I say, I wait for that one magical day.
T0 say goodbye and leave all behind, Get on the plane to take the ride, Open the apartment door with the skeleton key, My face filled with glee.
Creating sets for all to gaze, Or writing novels to get people out of their daze, The city seems to beam. For this is simply my dream.

Dreamer

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    Double Decker busesroll on by, People do not stop to say hi, Rushing around in a crazy zing, Hearing Big Ben ding.
  • 3.
    Dashing down thewalk to get to class, People seem to have more sass, Pulling out paints ready to inspire, I need to find a place ready to hire.
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    Night falls andall starts to glow, We are ready to go to some techno shows, London is calling for me I say, I wait for that one magical day.
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    T0 say goodbyeand leave all behind, Get on the plane to take the ride, Open the apartment door with the skeleton key, My face filled with glee.
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    Creating sets forall to gaze, Or writing novels to get people out of their daze, The city seems to beam. For this is simply my dream.