It's Time

Michael Buble It's Time Album

14.Dream A Little Dream

Stars shining bright above you, night breezes seem to whisper,
'I love you'.
Birds singing in the sycamore tree, 'Dream a little dream of
me'.
Say 'nighty-night' and kiss me. Just hold me tight and tell me
you'll missme.
While I'm alone and blue as can be, dream a little dream of me.

Stars fading, but I linger on, dear.
Still craving your kiss, I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear.
Just saying this: Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you.
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you.
But in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me.

Stars fading, but I linger on, dear.
Still craving your kiss, I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear.
Just saying this: Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you.
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you.
But in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me.