With the dawn, I still go on dreamin' of you
You're every thought, you're every thing
You're every song I ever sing
Summer, winter, autumn and spring
And were there more than twenty four hours a day
They'd be spent in sweet content, dreamin' away
When skies are gray, skies are blue
Morning, noon and night time too
All I do the whole day through is dream of you
When skies are gray, skies are blue
Morning, noon and night time too
All I do the whole day through is dream of you
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