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A Man Without A Dream
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Monkees
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With the music of life My soul is out of tune And I feel like Im growing old Much too soon My love I just couldnt compare And the key to my happiness I let slip away
Chorus: Now Im a man without a dream Ive got a heart that has no home All my senses are numb Loosing you Ive 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
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Sometimes I think Im a prisoner of fate Doomed to find out things a little too late And so I must play this broken mans roll Unless you come home girl And bring back my soul
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Without a dream...
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