I'll get a chance to see you when I close my eyes,
I'm going out of my head
lost in a fairy tale.
Can you hold my hand and be my guide?
Clouds filled with stars cover your skies
and I hope it rains.
You're the perfect lullaby,
What kind of dream is this?
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare...

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