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To dream the impossible dream
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To fight the unbeatable foe
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To bear with unbearable sorrow
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To run where the brave dare not go
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To right the unrightable wrong
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and to love pure and chaste from afar
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To try when your arms are too heavy
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to reach the unreachable star
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This is my quest
to follow that star
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no matter how hopeless, no matter how far
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to fight for the right
without question or pause
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to be willing to march, march into hell, for that heavenly cause
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And I know if I'll only be true to this glorious quest
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that my heart will lie peaceful and calm when I lay to my rest
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and the world will be better for this
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that one man scorned
and covered with scars, still strove with his last ounce of courage
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to reach the unreachable star
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And I'll always dream the impossible dream
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