I dim all the lights and I sink in my chair.
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The smoke from my cigarette climbs through the air.
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The walls of my room fade away in the blue,
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And I'm deep in a dream of you.
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The smoke makes a stairway for you to descend;
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You come to my arms, may this bliss never end,
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For we love anew just as we used to do
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When I'm deep in a dream of you.
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Then from the ceiling, sweet music comes stealing;
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We glide through a lover's refrain, you're so appealing
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That I'm soon revealing my love for you over again.
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My cigarette burns me, I wake with a start;
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My hand isn't hurt, but there's pain in my heart.
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Awake or asleep, ev'ry mem'ry I'll keep
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Deep in a dream of you.
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Deep In A Dream
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| Frank Sinatra |
