paroles de chanson Lost Horizon - Burt Bacharach
Have
you
ever
dreamed
of
a
place
Far
away
from
it
all
Where
the
air
you
breathe
is
soft
and
clean
And
children
play
in
fields
of
green
And
the
sound
of
guns
Doesn′t
pound
in
your
ears
(anymore)
Have
you
ever
dreamed
of
a
place
Far
away
from
it
all
Where
the
winter
winds
will
never
blow
And
living
things
have
room
to
grow
And
the
sound
of
guns
Doesn't
pound
in
your
ears
anymore.
Many
miles
from
yesterday
before
you
reach
tomorrow
Where
the
time
is
always
just
today
There′s
a
lost
horizon
waiting
to
be
found.
There's
a
lost
horizon
Where
the
sound
of
guns
Doesn't
pound
in
your
ears
Anymore.
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