Listen to me, I have beautiful dreams I can spin you,
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Dreams to linger within you,
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Close your eyes and we'll ride my carousel.
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I'll sing you stories of
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Lovers whose love used
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To fill me.
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And the lovers who will be.
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For, you see, love is one thing I do well.
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Come let's believe love can be just as sweet as it seems.
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Let's live on dreams...
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In my dreams such beautiful lovers have found me.
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Story book lovers surround me.
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Nothing is real, but I'm flying,
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Sighing: Where, where, where is my story book
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Ending?
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Why does my golden pretending
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Leave me with nothing to hold...but
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My dreams?
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Oh is it only in dreams that we find out ideal love?
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Are there lovers with real love?
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If you know how to feel love, show me how.
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Ah, but my prince, if you can't be as sweet as you seem,
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I'd rather dream!
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Come and wake me! Come be the love I can hold now.
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Storybook love leaves me cold now.
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Show me the way to stop dreaming!
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There is only one perfect story book ending.
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That is the end of pretending.
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That is the moment I say: Love me now!
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Et sur mon manege, l'amour toujours est chantant.
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Des mes reves, c'est le commencement,
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Et j'espere une fine heureuse.
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Mais la fin de l'histoire ne vient pas tres doucement,
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Pour l'histoire il faut faire semblant.
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Certes je n'embrasse que mes reves, seuls mes reves!
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Storybook
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| Linda Eder |
