John Cafiero - Dream Lover Lyrics
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Dream Lover
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What Are The Lyrics For Dream Lover By John Cafiero?
Every night I hope and pray a dream lover will come my way
A girl to hold in my arms and know the magic of her charms 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Dream lover, where are you with a love, oh, so true? And I hand that can hold, to feel you near as I grow old? 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Someday, I don't know how, I hope she'll hear my plea Some way, I don't know how, she'll bring her love to me Dream lover, until then, I'll go to sleep and dream again That's the only thing to do, till all my lover's dreams come true 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Dream lover, until then, I'll go to sleep and dream again That's the only thing to do, till all my lover's dreams come true 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Please don't make me dream alone I beg you don't make me dream alone Don't make me dream alone Don't make me dream alone |
Who Wrote Dream Lover By John Cafiero?
Ashley Woodman Hall, Robin Fox, Rachel Corinne Murray
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What's The Duration Of The Dream Lover By John Cafiero?The duration of Dream Lover is 2:27 minutes and seconds. |
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