I used to dream about
a cottage small
A cottage small by a waterfall
But I wound up with no home at all
My dreams are gone with the wind
All through my life I've drifted
with the tide
I let romance take me for a ride
I'm just a fool with nothing to hide
My dreams are gone with the wind
Once my love and I would stroll
beneath the sky
Hand in hand together
But now I'm all alone
And when romance has flown
There's bound to be stormy weather
I thought my pathway would be
paved with gold
I cast my dreams in a lovely mould
But now I know I'm out in the cold
My dreams are gone with the wind.
And the other verse Irene Dunne
sang:
I'll never forget the way I did
my stuff
I did my stuff, but you called my bluff
You called my bluff and sho' enough
My dreams are gone with the wind.
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