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Stars shining bright above you.

Night breezes seem to whisper, 'I love you,'

Birds singing in the sycamore tree.

Dream a little dream of me.



Say nighty-night and kiss me.

Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me.

While I'm alone and blue as can be,

Dream a little dream of me.



Stars fading, but I linger on, dear,

Still craving your kiss.

I'm longing to linger 'till dawn, dear,

Just saying this:



Sweet dreams 'till sunbeams find you,

Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you.

But in your dreams, whatever they be.

Dream a little dream of me.