Pacific Dub - Dreaming Lyrics
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Dreaming
Dreaming Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Dreaming By Pacific Dub?
I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming of a place so far away
Somewhere we can take our sweet escape I'm dreaming, yes I'm dreaming, and I'm dreaming of a place Pacific Dub you know we're striving to create a better world Yes it starts one by one every boy and every girl Yeah the youth is on the rise, and the youth is on the run We've got to stop all the violence and the shootings of the guns I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming of a place so far away Somewhere we can take our sweet escape I'm dreaming, yes I'm dreaming, and I'm dreaming of I'm dreaming of a place where we can live without the hate Where unity is key and we no longer have to wait For peace and all our warriors to be brought home unarmed So we can go on living with our lives so charmed With a bang bang, boom people killing people dying Got to use all of my force to stop these children from their crying We're on the fast track to make this world a place that I can't bear With my music and my lyrics gonna make a place where Everyday's a new day with a sunset on the beach Got to teach our little children, teach them of loving and peace Love and peace I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming of a place so far away Somewhere we can take our sweet escape Yes I'm dreaming, and I'm dreaming, yes I'm dreaming of a place |
Who Wrote Dreaming By Pacific Dub?
Mcfee Pessis
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What's The Duration Of The Dreaming By Pacific Dub?The duration of Dreaming is 4:55 minutes and seconds. |
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