I used to dream of eyes so blue
                   And loving arms to hold me.
                   I used to dream of fairy
                   And how gracious they would be.
                    I used to dream of how I wouldn’t settle
                   For anything less than best.
                   I used to dream of how she would majestically
                   Lay all fears to rest.
                    I used to dream of fairy tales,
                   How wondrous would they be
                   I used to dream of story books
                   All patterned after me.
                    I used to dream of a lot of things,
                   But the moment I met you,
                   I immediately stopped dreaming,
                   Because all of my dreams came true.
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