| He has bedroom eyes, they’re just like mine
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| And when we walk the streets
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| I see people wondering
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| If we’re true or troubled then
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| I say, «He's my sun king»
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| Through thick, or thick, or thin
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| And on a Sunday we like to watch the TV
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| I’m the hole in his heartbeat
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| And in this summer full of lovin'
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| How could I ever be without?
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| Sailing the seas had doubt that I’d never find you babe
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| Now what is life, but a dream?
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| He has bedroom eyes and how the girls, they try
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| But I have more to say than, «Oh, how the weather’s great»
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| And you come to see me in the evening
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| Lay up on the ceiling and say, «I stay forever babe»
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| So I guess we feel the same
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| Now what is life, but a dream?
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| All I have been dreaming of is you
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| Now what is life, but a dream?
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| Now what is life, but a dream? |