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I Guess I'll Have To Dream The RestI guess I'll to dream the restIf you can't remember the things that you said The night that my shoulder held your sleepy head If you believe that parting's best, I guess I'll have to dream the rest. I guess I'll have to dream alone Of honeymoon cruises once dear to my heart, Of one room apartments that we said we'd start Of foolish things we planned to own, I guess I'll have to dream alone. I can see that your heart has gone astray, As for me, I love you the same old way. I guess… |