| Last night I had a dream of you
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| My heart began to cry
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| I saw you kissing someone new
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| But dreams can tell a lie
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| The moon was bright
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| He held you tight
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| I heard you softly sigh
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| Two silhouettes were swaying
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| What words were you saying?
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| No wonder I’ve been praying
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| That dreams can tell a lie!
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| For where there’s smoke you’ll find a fire
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| And in my dreams I saw the gleam of your desire!
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| Tonight we’ll meet along the street
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| And all my fears will fly
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| Your loving arms will hold me
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| And as they enfold me
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| Your kiss will soon have told me
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| That dreams can tell a lie
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| For where there’s smoke you’ll find a fire
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| And in my dreams I saw the gleam of your desire!
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| Tonight we’ll meet along the street
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| And all my fears will fly
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| Your loving arms will hold me
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| And as they enfold me
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| Your kiss will soon have told me
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| That dreams can tell a lie |