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To: HG who wrote (11216)	5/13/2001 1:33:27 AM
From: HG	Respond to of 15481

geocities.com Sing To Me Mr. C. Sing to me, Mr. C., sing to me . . . the song that I've been waiting to hear . . . < instrumental > Just for me, Mr. C., just for me . . . and everybody else will disappear . . . --------- Far Away Places Far away places, with strange soundin' names, far away over the sea . . . Those far away places, with the strange soundin' names, are callin', callin' me . . . Goin' to China or maybe Siam, I wanna see for myself . . . Those far away places, I've been readin' about, in a book that I took from a shelf . . . I start gettin' restless whenever I hear the whistle of a train . . . I pray for the day I can get under way and look for those castles in Spain! They call me a dreamer, well maybe I am, But I know that I'm burnin' to see Those far away places, with the strange soundin' names, Callin' . . . callin' . . . me . . . --------- For the Good Times Don't look so sad, I know it's over, But life goes on and this ol' world will keep on turning. Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together, There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning. Lay your head upon my pillow, Hold your warm and tender body close to mine, Hear the whisper of the raindrops blowing soft across the window, And make believe you love me one more time, For the good times . . . I'll get along, you'll find another, And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me, Don't say a word about tomorrow, or forever, There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me . . . Lay your head upon my pillow, Hold your warm and tender body close to mine, Hear the whisper of the raindrops blowing soft across the window, And make believe you love me one more time, For the good times . . . For the good times . . . ----------------- A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes A dream is a wish your heart makes When you're fast asleep In dreams you will lose your heartaches Whatever you wish for, you keep Have faith in your dreams and someday Your rainbow will come smiling thru No matter how your heart is grieving If you keep on believing the dream that you wish will come true