When I Dream / Carol Kidd

When I Dream / Carol Kidd

 

 

When I Dream / Carol Kidd

I could build the mansion that is higher than the dreams

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 someday you will come true

When I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true

 

I can be the singer or the clown in any role

I can call up someone to take me to the moon

I can put my makeup on and drive the man insane

I can go to bed alone and never know his name