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Goodnight sweet princess Fare ye well Maybe I'll dream Who can tell? But if I have a dream of you I'll tell you in the dream what's true For in my dreams I speak my heart And never leave out any part The words I say come from my soul They fill a cup with love that's whole And never once did you disdain Or ever ask me to abstain But take my streams of words in stride Yet keep yours in and choose to hide The way you feel, not show your hand It has to be, I understand But if once in a while you feel you can Show me one card from that hand I don't care if it's just a two It's a royal flush if it comes from you