Goodbye, little dream goodbye
You made my romance sublime
Now it's time to fly
For the stars had fled from the heavens
The moon deserted the hill
And the sultry breeze that sang in the trees
is suddenly strangly still
It's done, little dream, it's done
So bid me a found farewell
We both had our fun
Was it Romeo or Juliet
who said when about to die
Love is not all peaches and cream
Little dream, goodbye

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