Any Dream Will Do

Andrew-Lloyd Webber

I closed my eyes,
drew back the curtains,

tosee for certain,
what I thought I knew. 

Far, far away, 
someone was weeping, 

but the world was sleeping. 
Any dream will do. 

I wore my coat, with golden lining 
bright colours shining, 
wonderful and new. 

And in the east, the dawn was breaking, 
and the world was waking. 
Any dream will do. 

A crash of drums, a flash of light, 
my golden coat, flew out of sight. 

The colours faded into darkness 
I was left alone. 

May I return to the beginning. 
The light is dimming, 
and the dream is too. 

The world and I, we are still waiting. 
Still hesitating. 
Any dream will do. 
Ooh A crash of drums, a flash of light, 
my golden coat flew out of sight. 

The colours faded into darkness 
I was left alone. 

May I return to the beginning. 
The light is dimming, 
and the dream is too. 

The world and I, we are still waiting. 
Still hesitating. 
Any dream will do. 

Any dream will do. 
Any dream will do. 
Any dream will do. 

Any dream will do.
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