Frank Sinatra - Dream - Текст песни

Get in touch with that sundown fellow

As he tiptoes across the sand

Hes got a million kinds of stardust

Pick you favrite brand, and

Dream, when youre feeling blue

Dream, thats the thing to do

Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air

Youll find your share of memories there

So dream when the day is through

Dream, and they might come true

Things never are as bad as they seem

So dream, dream, dream
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