Текст песни Barbra Streisand — Pieces of dreams

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Little boy lost
In search of little boy found
You go a-wandering, wondering
Stumbling, tumbling 'round… 'round…
When will you find
What's on the tip of your mind
Mmm… Why are you blind
To all you ever were, never were,
Really are, nearly are

Little boy false
In search of little boy true
Will you be ever done
Traveling, always unraveling
You,… you…
Running away
Could leave you further astray
And as for fishing in streams
For pieces of dreams
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it

Little boy blue
Don't let your little sheep roam
It's time come blow your horn
Meet the morn
Look and see
Can you be far from home…

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