Dreams and insults – Sung and spoken words in an urban oasis in downtown Amman, Jordan

in the street we meet

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As a child I wished I could sail away

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I wrote this song about the person I then thought was the girl of my dreams

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The person I wrote this about called it a three minute long insult, so I guess it was a success

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Does anyone here have dreams?
(Someone says no)
Then this song will go over you head, because that’s what it’s about.

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