For You

If dreams were wishes, and wishes came true, I'd dream of paradise, and go there with you. If stars were blossoms of purest delight I'd pick you a bouquet, and send them tonight. If rainbows were tickets to a magical land, I'd purchase two singles, and hold firm your hand. If snow fell as crystals from heaven above, I'd gather up armfuls for you my sweet love. * * * Now three years have passed and I'm wiser with time, So I can add these two lines and complete you this rhyme: Dreams are wishes, and wishes come true, I do dream of Paradise, and share it with you.

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