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I could build 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 it's at my beck and call Why do I live my life alone with nothing at all But when I dream I dream of you maybe some day you will come true But when I dream I dream of you maybe some day you will come true I can be the singer or the clown in any room I can call up someone to take me to the moon I can put my make-up on and drive a man 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 true But when I dream I dream of you maybe some day you will come true |
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