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Running, around in a dream

Caught in a web again

My goal is a mountain

That I'm still climbin'

Learning never ends

Too much thinkin' doesn't work

Like worrying about tomorrow

And not living for today

I play with an idea

I watch it movin' in the air

It's the music of pleasure

The food of my brain

I toy with an idea

It's a praise of folly

The fantasy of men

Dancin' until the end

Hundreds of history books

And all we seem to know

Is the price of everything

And the value of nothing

So if somebody needs you

Anytime somebody please you

Don't ever let 'em down

Save 'em before they drown