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Dream on, little girl Dream on, little girl Dream on I dreamed that I was Queen of France and at a royal palace dance I waltzed all night with the Prince of Timbuktu He praised my beauty to the skies and when I looked into his eyes I realized the Prince was just like you I dreamed that I was Queen of Spain a'sailing on the bounding Main When a lofty pirate ship pulled into view A handsome buccaneer so bold encaptured me and all my gold I let him hold me 'cause he looked like you I dreamed I was Princess of Bombay Inspecting my army one Monday A thousand men came marching by Each looked like you, he twinked his eye Gee, I wish I could have slept 'til Sunday I dreamed that at my coronation I shocked ev'ry foreign nation Giving up my throne to marry you 'Cause I'd be queen of all the world the day you say that I'm your girl And every dream I dream comes true I dreamed that at my coronation I shocked ev'ry foreign nation Giving up my throne to marry you 'Cause I'd be queen of all the world the day you say that I'm your girl And every dream I dream every dream I dream comes true | |
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| Title:Que Sera, Sera Artist: Doris Day - Contributor:Webmaster | |
| When I was just a little girl, I asked my mother, "What will I be? Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?" Here's what she said to me: "Que sera, sera, Whatever will be, will be; The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be." When I was just a child in school, I asked my teacher, "What will I try? Should I paint pictures" Should I sing songs?" This was her wise reply: "Que sera, sera, Whatever will be, will be; The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be." When I grew up and fell in love. I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead? Will we have rainbows Day after day?" Here's what my sweetheart said: "Que sera, sera, Whatever will be, will be; The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be." Now I have Children of my own. They ask their mother, "What will I be?" Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?" I tell them tenderly: "Que sera, sera, Whatever will be, will be; The future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera, What will be, will be. Que Sera, Sera!" | |
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