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Carol Kidd
I could build the mansion That is higher than the dreams I could have all the gifts I want
And never ask please I could fly to Paris It's at my beck and call at one's beck and call Why do I live my life alone with nothing at all
But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true When I dream, I dream of you maybe someday you will come true
I can be the singer or the clown in any role the clown I can call up someone to take me to the moon call up I can put my makeup on
And drive the man insane drive insane I can go to bed alone And never know his name
But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true When I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true
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