| When I met you in the restaurant
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| You could tell I was no debutante
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| You asked me what’s my pleasure, «A movie or a measure?»
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| I’ll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreamin'
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| Dreamin' is free
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| Dreamin'
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| Dreaming is free
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| I don’t want to live on charity
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| Pleasure’s real or is it fantasy?
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| Reel to reel is living verite
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| People stop and stare at me, we just walk on by
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| We’ll just keep on dreamin'
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| Beat feet, walking a two-mile
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| Meet me, meet me at the turnstile
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| Never met him, I’ll never forget him
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| Dream, dream, even for a little while
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| Dream, dream, filling up an idle hour
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| Fade away, radiate
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| I sit by and watch the river flow
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| I sit by and watch the traffic go
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| Something of your very own
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| Something you can have and hold
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| I’ll build a road in gold
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| Just to have some dreamin'
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| Dreamin' is free
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| Dreamin'
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| Dreamin' is free
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| Dreamin'
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| Dreamin' is free
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| Dreamin'
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| Dreamin' is free |