I
once dreamed about a boy I'd meet
With soft hair
And a voice so sweet.
With soft hair
And a voice so sweet.
I once
dreamed to be at someone's side
He and me,
To walk
with pride
I once
dreamed he would read to me
Stories
about love
Words
forming poetry.
I once
dreamed he would kiss my hair
His
fingers caressing
My curls
with care
I once
dreamed he would kiss my lips
He'd
gently place
His hands
on my hips
I once
dreamed of this boy I'd meet
I met him
Today on
the street
I once
dreamed I'd leave behind "the Lark"
Now she's
gone
Left in
Luxembourg Park
I
once dreamed about a boy I'd meet
With soft
hair
And a
voice so sweet.
