All big men are dreamers.
They see things in the soft haze of a spring day
or in the red fire of a long winter's evening.
or in the red fire of a long winter's evening.
Some of us let great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them,
nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light
which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.
nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light
which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.
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