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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDreaming
When I met you in the restaurantYou could tell I was no debutanteYou asked me what's my pleasureA movie or a measure?I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of myDreaming, dreaming is freeDreaming, dreaming is freeI don't want to live on charityPleasure's real or is it fantasy?Reel to reel is living rarityPeople stop and stare at meWe just walk on by - we just keep on dreamingFeet feet, walking a two mileMeet meet, meet me at the turnstileI never met him, I'll never forget himDream, dream, even for a little whileDream, dream, filling up an idle hourFade away, radiateI sit by and watch the river flowI sit by and watch the traffic goImagine something of your very ownSomething you can have and holdI'd build a road in gold just to have someDreaming, dreaming is freeDreaming, dreaming is freeDreaming, dreaming is freeDreaming, dreaming is free
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