King Porter Stomp

de Glenn Miller

Our love is a dream, but in my reverie
I can see that this love was meant for me
Only a poor fool never schooled in the whirlpool of romance
Could be so cruel as you are to me

My dreams are as worthless as tin to me
Without you life would never begin to be

So love me as I love you in my reverie
Make my dream a reality
Let's dispense with formality
Come to me in my reverie!

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