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Lyrics for 'The Marching Dream' by 'Suzanne Vega'
I Have Dreamed That Many Men
Have Marched Across This Field
I Have Wished That I Could Take Each Man
And Hold Him Against The Flame In My Heart
I Had A Dream That My Face Was Old
And All The Children Came To See
First They Laughed And Then They Ran
And I Slammed The Door Behind Them
And As The Tears Began To Rise
You Climbed The Stairs
You Came Into My Room
Where I Was Waiting There
Now I Have Dreamed Of All Men's Arms
But This Time It Was You
I Drew The Curtains And It Was Dim
And It Was Strange And It Was New
I Have Wished That I Could Hear
Each Secret Told
By Lovers In The Battle
With Each Shade Of Red And Gold
I Have Wished That I Could Take Each Man
And Hold Him To The Flame
And Read The Secret Writing There
And Know Each One By Name
I Have Dreamed That Many Men
Have Marched Across This Field
I Have Wished That I Could Pour
My Life Into Each One
Listening
Listening
Listening
(may 1980)
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