Dreaming

Dreaming of the arms that held me oh so tight
Dreaming of the smile I cherished day and night
Dreaming of the heart that never will be true
But I guess that’s what I always will do

   Dreaming (dreaming) dreaming (dreaming)
   Dreaming of the love that never will be true
   Dreaming (dreaming) dreaming (dreaming)
   That is what I always will do

Dreaming of the lips that I love to kiss
Dreaming of the charm I never can resist
Dreaming of the word you spoke that wasn’t true
But I guess that’s what I always will do

East Ohio Grass; Remembers Hal James
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