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I've met some folks who say that I'm a dreamer,
And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say,
But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer,
When all the things she loves are far away.
And precious things are dreams unto an exile.
They bring her home to a land so magical
And in her heart she's once again pony,
In her dear lovely home, Equestria.
When this world's moon rises beyond the rooftops,
Of this great city, with wonders near and far,
I scarcely feel the bright lights or the turmoil...
I'm home again in my Equestria.
I wander o'er green hills through dreamy valleys,
And find a peace no other land would know.
I hear the birds make music fit for angels,
And watch the rivers laughing as they flow.
And back to Ponyville my hooves they take me,
My dear old home and tenderly behold,
Ponies I love around the village, gathered.
And I relive their friendships young and old.
But dreams don't last
Though friends are not forgotten
And soon I'm back to harsh reality.
But even if they paved the roads with gold here,
I still would choose my dear Equestria.