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           Stars shinin' bright above me.
       Night breezes seems to whisper:
                               "I love you."
       Birds singin' in the sycamoretree.
              Dream a little dream of me.

                                           ...

   Sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you.
                 Sweet dreams that leave
                    all worries behind you.
 But in your dreams, whatever they be...
             ...dream a little dream of me.

Stars shinin' bright above me. Night breezes seems to whisper: "I love you." Birds singin' in the sycamoretree. Dream a little dream of me. ... Sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you. Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you. But in your dreams, whatever they be... ...dream a little dream of me.
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