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A Man Without A Dream

With the music of life

My soul is out of tune

And I feel like I'm growing old

Much too soon

My love I just couldn't compare

And the key to my happiness

I let slip away


Now I'm a man without a dream

I've got a heart that has no home

All my senses are numb

Loosing you I've become

A man without a dream

Instead of striving to reach my goals in life

I got distracted with mean, endless games

For just an illusion I traded love that was real

Now my eyes cannot see and my heart cannot feel


Sometimes I think I'm a prisoner of fate

Doomed to find out things a little too late

And so I must play this broken man's roll

Unless you come home girl

And bring back my soul


Without a dream...

The Monkees

A Man Without A Dream / The Monkees

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