I could have the 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 that's at my beck and call
Why do I go through life with nothing at all?
DHORDING: II I(7) IV I
But when I dream, I dream of you
Maybe some day you will come through
CHORDING: I III (3) IV (5)
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 make up on and drive the men insane
I can go to bed alone and never know his name
I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please
I could fly to Paris oh that's at my beck and call
Why do I go through life with nothing at all?
DHORDING: II I(7) IV I
But when I dream, I dream of you
Maybe some day you will come through
CHORDING: I III (3) IV (5)
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 make up 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 some day you will come through
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