The dew is hanging diamonds on the clover The moon is list'n'ing to the nightingale And while we're lost in dreams The world around us seems Like a Lou'siana Fairy Tale
The breeze is softly singing thru the willows As hand in hand we stroll along the trail And love is at its height Enchanting us tonight Like a Lou'siana Fairy Tale
Is it real, this fascination? Are my arms holding you fast? Are we here, on a plantation Or can this be heaven at last?
Keep dreaming with your head upon my shoulder And don't awake until the stars grow pale The world is at our feet The picture is complete Like a Lou'siana Fairy Tale
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Is it real, this fascination? Are my dreams holding you fast? Are we here, on a plantation Or can this be heaven at last?
Keep dreaming with your head upon my shoulder And don't awake until the stars grow pale The world is at our feet The picture is complete Like a Lou'siana Fairy TaleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
