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Chase your dreams away; glass needles in the hay

The sun forgives the clouds; you are my holy shroud

Mooh, mooh, mooh

 I just don’t care if it’s real

 That won’t change how it feels

 I just don’t care if it’s real

 That won’t change how it feels

 And you can’t re--sist, and you can’t re--sist making me feel

 Chase your dreams away; glass needles in the hay

 The sun forgives the clouds; you are my holy shroud

 I just don’t care if it’s real

 That won’t change how it feels

 I just don’t care if it’s real

 That won’t change how it feels

 You can’t re--sist, you can’t re--sist making me feel

 And you can’t re--sist, and you can’t re--sist making me feel

 Chase your dreams away; glass needles in the hay

 The sun forgives the clouds; you are my holy shroud

 Mooh, mooh, mooh