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It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning Dreams They fade, disappear in the light They're lost when you open your eyes She's somewhere out there Out of reach and out of sight It's sweeter to stay true to what we knew and to live in the world without her It's sweeter to stay true to what we knew and to live in the world without her Dreams When you wake, disappear in the light They're lost when you open your eyes She's somewhere out there Out of reach and out of sight Somewhere out there Walking in this neighbourhood Leading our parallel, never-touching lives Lives that seem as ephemeral and fleeting as our dreams Dreams They fade, disappear in the light They're lost when you open your eyes She's somewhere out there Out of reach and out of sight It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning