I could have a mansion that is higher than the trees I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please I could fly to Paris, oh, it's at my beck and call Why do I go through life with nothing at all?
But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true
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I can be the singer or the clown in every room I can even call someone to take me to the moon I can put my makeup on and drive the men 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
But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true
