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I'm doing alright, most of the time In fact, yesterday, I was even doing real well And I think that I might claim you as mine So that my half can rest And everybody can tell And I had a strange dream And I called you at night And I had to make known that I wasn't alright And say that I had you on my mind Had you on my mind I make it a point to rest through my day To close my eyes And visualize my troubles away And I think of you here And I close my eyes tight So now the vision of you near Makes me feel alright And I had a strange dream And I called you at night And I had to make known that I wasn't alright And say that I had you on my mind Had you on my mind Had you on my mind