"last night i had a dream that there would be a morning after
long days, sunshine, and peace
long nights of love, forgiveness, and laughter
maybe it was just a dream but it could be reality
children are like planting seeds, you've got to let their flowers grow
don't you know
fá che piova,
fá che il cielo mi lave il dolor
fá che piova
che sia la pace il nome d'amor"
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