Dreamland from Dreamland by Zelma Stone

I’ll give my heart some lovin’
So I can give my art some lovin’
Maybe it’ll keep my mind from judgin’
And holding these arms too tight

There’s really no good reason
For you to leave so soon
Though I’ve managed each season
Been forced to shed and bloom

But what if I came back?
Would you hold me like you did back then?
Would you tell me you’re my biggest fan?
Would you want me?

Here he comes again
Right back in Dreamland
With my hands waving high
He seems to pass on right by

It keeps pouring from my head
Collecting all on my bed
So I lay on what has been done
And hope to wake up to more fun

But what if I came back?
Would you hold me like you did back then?
Would you tell me you’re my biggest fan?
Would you want me?
Well show me you’re a good friend
Will you hold me like you did back then?
Will you tell me you’re my biggest fan?
Will you want me?
Will you want me?
Will you want me?
Will you need me?
Here he comes again
Back in Dreamland

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