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Living is a dream when you make it seem enchanted |
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Lovers take for granted all the world's aglow, they ought to know |
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When you touch a star then you really are enchanted |
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Find a seed and plant it, love will make it grow |
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It's really grand when you stand hand in hand with your lover |
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And thrill to the wonders of night |
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And days, too, will amaze you and soon you'll discover |
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Your dreams run to dreams in continuous flight |
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Love is ecstasy, it's divine to be enchanted |
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When your dreams are slanted through a lover's eyes |
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It's really grand when you stand hand in hand with your lover |
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And thrill to the wonders of night |
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And days, too, will amaze you and soon you'll discover |
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Your dreams run to dreams in continuous flight |
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Love is ecstasy, it's divine to be enchanted |
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When your dreams are slanted through a lover's eyes |
