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i'm Ieavin' on the first plane
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goin' South tomorrow morning
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Where the fires burn warm and ease my heart
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and keep my soul from longing
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It makes me smile
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to dream tomorrow.
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Home is where my heart is
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Where my true love waits for me
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Where the children's laughter
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Fill the air with harmony.
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There's beauty in the people
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and the songs along the highway
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I'll carry with me thru tomorrow
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But I feel the warm home fire
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burning deep inside me
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It makes me smile to dream tomorrow
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Dream tomorrow.
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TO DREAM TOMORROW
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| Dion Dimucci |
