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| - OPENER Mainstream
Sides face, grand square
I like to dream. Yeah, Yeah
Right between my sound machine
On a cloud of sound I drift in the night
Anyplace it goes is right
Goes far, flies near
Allemande and weave the ring
Well, you don't know, what we can find
Why don't you come with me little girl
On a magic carpet ride
Close your eyes, girl, look inside girl
Let the sound take you away
- FIGURE Mainstream, corner progression
Heads (sides) you lead to the right, you'll swing thru
Boys you run to the right and then
Tag the line and all face in
Touch 1/4, all 8 circulate, boys run around a girl
Square thru 3 hands, look for the corner
Swing that girl and promenade!
Close your eyes, girl, look inside girl
Let the sound take you away
- MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER Basic
Four ladies promenade, one time in the middle you go
Get back home and swing
Join hands and you circle left and go, go walking now
Allemande that corner girl, you weave around the ring
You don't know what we can see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes, girl, look inside girl
Let the sound take you away
- TAG
I like to dream
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| Lyrics |
I like to dream
Yes, yes
Right between the sound machine
On a cloud of sound I drift in the night
Any place it goes is right
Goes far, flies near
To the stars away from here
Well, you don't know what we could find
Why don't you come with me, little girl,
On a magic carpet ride?
You don't know what we could see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me?
Fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes, girl
Look inside, girl
Let the sound take you away
Last night I held Aladdin's lamp
And so I wished that I could stay
Before the thing could answer me
Well, someone took the lamp away
I looked around, a lousy candle was all I found
Well, you don't know what we could find
Why don't you come with me, little girl,
On a magic carpet ride?
You don't know what we could see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me?
Fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes, girl
Look inside, girl
Let the sound take you away
You don't know what we could find
Why don't you come with me, little girl,
On a magic carpet ride?
Well, you don't know what we could see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me?
Fantasy will set you free
Lyrics by John Kay and Rushton Moreve.
Recorded by Steppenwolf. |
www.finetunegoldwingmusic.com
