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I love you little Bluebird
Here's bidding you sleep tight
I'll dream about your pretty face
Until the morning light
And when I wake I'll dream some more
Sweet dreams all through the day
Some whisk you off to Paris
Some where at home we stay
Some place us in a postcard on
Some mountain or some beach
With total peace and quiet...
Somewhere out of reach
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2025
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