“The Coconut Grove Girls” Singin’ in the Rain
All I do is dream of you the whole night through; with the dawn I still go on, dreaming of you.
You’re every thought, you’re everything, you’re every song I ever sing; summer, winter, autumn and spring.
And were there more than twenty-four hours a day; they’d be spent in sweet content dreaming away; when skies are grey when skies are blue; morning, noon and night time too; all I do the whole day through is dream of you.
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