When the mellow moon begins to beam,
Every night I dream a little dream,
And of course Prince Charming is the theme,
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.
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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.
