| All I do the whole day thru, is dream of you,
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| and with the dawn, I still go on, dreaming of you.
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| You’re every thought, you’re everything,
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| you’re every song I ever sing.
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| Summer, Winter, Autumn, and Spring.
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| And were there more than twenty-four hours a day,
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| they’d be spent in sweet content, dreaming away.
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| When skies are grey, when skies are blue,
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| Morning, noon, and nighttime, too,
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| All I do the whole day thru, is dream of you.
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| All I do is dream of you.
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| I keep dreaming of you.
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| You’re every thought, you’re everything,
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| you’re every song I ever sing.
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| Summer, Winter, Autumn, and Spring.
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| And were there more than twenty-four hours a day,
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| they’d be spent in sweet content, dreaming away.
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| All I do the whole day thru, is dream of you. |