[spoken:]
"...you keep pouring into one glass and you're never changing the straw."
"and now to sing this lovely ballad, here is...mama cass."
stars shining bright above you;
night breezes seem to whisper 'i love you'.
birds singing in the sycamore tree.
dream a little dream of me.
say nighty-night and kiss me;
just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me.
while i'm alone, blue as can be,
dream a little dream of me.
stars fading but i linger on, dear -
still craving your kiss.
i'm longing to linger till dawn, dear,
just saying this...
sweet dreams till sunbeams find you -
sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you.
but in your dreams, whatever they be,
dream a little dream of me.
stars fading but i linger on, dear -
still craving your kiss.
i'm longing to linger till dawn, dear,
just saying this...
sweet dreams till sunbeams find you -
sweet dreams that leave all worries far behind you.
but in your dreams, whatever they be,
dream a little dream of me. |