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When the mellow moon begins to beam,
Ev'ry night I dream a little dream;
And of course Prince Charming is the
The he, for me.
Although I realize as well as you
It is seldom that a dream comes true,
To me it's clear, that he'll appear.
Someday he'll come along, The man I love
And he'll be big and strong, The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
He'll look at me and smile, I'll understand
Then in a little while, He'll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a word
Maybe I shall meet him Sunday,
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home, That's meant for two
From which I'll never roam, Who would, would you?
And so all else above
I'm dreaming of the man I love
Maybe I shall meet him Sunday,
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home, That's meant for two
From which I'll never roam, Who would, would you?
And so all else above
I'm dreaming of the man I love