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Paroles: Squad Five-O. What I Believe. No One.


Last night, I had a dream, you and I.
We were brothers, again.
In my dream it seemed so real.
Why can't it be that way again.
Saw you yesterday man.
I felt the power of Christ that binds us.
Why can't we work it out man.
Get together, put the past behind us.
No one can tear us apart, no one