December 4, 2010 by Abode Camp in Frank Sinatra

Dream


Dream when you’re feeling blue.
Dream, that’s the thing to do.
Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air.
You’ll find your ship of memories there.
So, dream when the day is through.
Dream and they might come true.
Things never are as bad as they seem,
So dream, dream, dream.
Things never are as bad as they seem,
So dream, dream, dream.






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