Cliff Richard - Dreamin' Lyrics
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Dreamin'
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What Are The Lyrics For Dreamin' By Cliff Richard?
Four o'clock, I've been walkin' all night. It's the time I always think of you. If you could only see through my eyes, Then you'd know just what I'm goin' through. Here am I, I'm taking a chance, In running around with stars in my eyes. Here I am, I'm looking for you, Wondering why do I feel so blue. I'm dreamin', dreamin' of me and you. Oh I'm dreamin', dreamin' will see me through. Never let any chances pass me by, I'm gonna dream you right into my life. Yeah, dream you right into my life. Dreamin', dreamin' will see me through. Woman, you'd better believe that I'm dreamin' you into my life. Five o'clock, still walkin' around. I call you up, but you just bring me down. I guess you'd say I'm getting nowhere. But in my dreams you always come around. Here am I, I'm taking a chance, I'm walkin' on air, flyin' so high. Here am I, facin' the truth, There's no other way, I'll ever make you mine. I'm dreamin', dreamin' of me and you. Oh I'm dreamin', dreamin' will see me through. Never let any chances pass me by, I'm gonna dream you right into my life. Yeah, dream you right into my life. Dreamin', dreamin' will see me through. Woman, you'd better believe that I'll be dreamin' you into my life. Woman, you've got to believe me, woman. Oh, woman, you've got to believe me, woman. I'll be dreamin' you into my life. You've got to believe me, woman. Woman, oh woman, you got to believe me. I'll be forever dreamin' you into my life. รก
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Who Wrote Dreamin' By Cliff Richard?
Alan Tarney, Leo Sayer
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