Intermezzo #187

I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine.
Anytime night or day.
Only trouble is, gee whiz.
I’m dreamin’ my life away.
I need you so that I could die.
I love you so and that is why.
Whenever I want you, all I have to do is.
Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam, dream, dream, dream.
Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam.

All I Have to Do Is Dream
The Everly Brothers (1958)

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