i had a dream. i had a daughter, a little sweat girl. she was 21, that's what i remember from my dream: i had a girl .... and, ... she was like you, she looked like you, she smelled like you, she walked like you, she'd sleep like you .. she's very like ... but, ... her mother didn't look like you. i didn't know her, she didn't look like anybody i've ever seen, she's a stranger, she's nobody in my life, she didn't look like my daughter, i didn't know her mother, but she, my little sweat baby girl at 21, she ... just looked like you ...