If I could collect a pebble for every tear that was shed.

I would be able to create an ocean, and never cry again.

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If I could collect a single feather, from every bird in the sky

Then I could make myself a set of wings, and teach myself to fly

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If I could take a grain of sand from deserts far and wide,

I could bury all the secrets, that my soul holds deep inside.

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If I could catch a falling star and make every wish come true,

I'd place myself in the sky, so others could wish upon me too.

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If I could squeeze every color out of the rainbows arch

I'd create my own reality, and unto destiny I'd march.

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If I could capture imagination, and tell everyone a tale

I'd tell them to look within themselfs, and never ever fail.

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If I could warm myself with laughter, and quilt a blanket made of love

then I could create my ever after, and snuggle with the clouds above.

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If I only could do these things, the chains inside would fall

and my search  for ever after, would be  forever after all.