Every night I rest in my bedWith hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see youWhen I close my eyesI'm going' outta my headLost in a fairytaleCan you hold my hands and be my guideClouds filled with stars cover your skiesAnd I hope it rainsYou're the perfect lullabyWhat kinda dream is thisThis could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmareEither way I, don't wanna wake up from youSweet dream or a
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