Sometimes we don't get
the ones we love
Even though it's them
we're thinking of
And sometimes we've got
someone else
While the ones we love
are on another shelf
It's sad when you know
that they're unhappy
And that they know
that you're unhappy too
And the only way that
you can be together
is in your dreams to keep
from being blue
All the time we're
always thinking of
day dreams and night dreams
of our true loves
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