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(Bruce Welch & Alan Tarney) |
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He's gone now, I've cried some, since he went away. |
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Oh, I miss him, I wanna kiss him, ain't it just the way, babe?. |
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But it's no way at all. |
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'Cos if you knew, what I'm going through, you'd know, |
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There's one thing wrong with the way I'm living, |
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Ain't got my baby no more. |
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Hey, Mr. Dream Maker send me a dream. |
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This one is over, at least, that's what it seems. |
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And so tonight when I turn out the light, |
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Send me a new dream tonight. |
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He didn't say much, just a little touch, and he was on his way. |
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He couldn't hold me, when he told me, he'd just fade away, |
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But it's no use crying. |
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'Cos what everybody tells me, and they all seem to know. |
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There's one thing wrong with the way I'm living, |
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Ain't got my baby no more. |
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Hey, Mr. Dream Maker send me a dream. |
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This one is over, at least, that's what it seems. |
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And so tonight when I turn out the light, |
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Send me a new dream tonight. |
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Hey, tonight when I turn out the light, |
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Send me a new dream tonight. |
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Send me a new dream tonight. |
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Send me a new dream tonight. |
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Send me a new dream tonight. |
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Send a dream. |
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Send me a dream. |
