What are dreams made of? close your eyes my love Let me whisk you away into the night. The night is full of magic and dreams. I come to you on the back of a magnificent white steed, With elegant, gossamer wings.
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Here in your dreams, I am king of the night, and you are my queen. Hurry now, climb on board. The night is young and there is love in the air. All heaven awaits our flight.
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Reach out and touch the stars, Your wish is my command. I am your dream merchant. So take my hand, We are off to the world, beyond our understanding. <><><>
Dreams are wishes the mind makes, when it is asleep. Now, dream on my love, And I shall always be here, With you in your dreams. <><><>
Written by: ~The Dream Merchant~ June 2001
(pally-paul aka John Paul)
Arranged with my love: Rachel
Without dreams we cannot reach for the stars. They call me a dreamer; I know without doubt that dreams do come true.
