Goodbye, little dream, goodbye
You made my romance sublime
Now it's time to fly
For the stars have fled from heavens
The moon's deserted the hill
And the sultry breeze that sang in the trees
Is suddenly strangely still
It's done little dream, it's done
So bid me a fond 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