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Dreaming Of Us

Dreaming Of Us

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Alone I can stand but with him I bliss

And when I say him this he passes me a kiss.

Cute are his jokes as cute as he

He knows me so well as mumma knows me.


He’s weirdo I know and sometimes crazy like hell.

But a baby you'll like and cherish for your life

Am mad at him sometimes I know

But I am super circuit even that I know.

He’s a lazy lump I say but even my bae you know.


It’s thundering, it’s drizzling, it’s raining there and you sitting like an idiot you see.

And I am dreaming here dancing with you.

Don’t be so shy now get of the bed

I know you are smiling, so why don’t you say.

This is just a glimpse to what we are baby there’s more coming to it.


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