You dream tonight of your fancy clothes,
Your future fame,
But you don't know,
Tonight I am dreaming too.
Dreaming of you.
All around the world they lie
Dreamers with open eyes.
They giggle and cry and sigh,
But they don't feel quite the way I do,
Dreaming of you.
You've gone and made me such a fool,
Why should I care when you don't?
I should try to get a little sleep,
But I know tonight I won't.
So to the Lord I breathe a prayer,
That when I dream,
You'll meet me there.
And we'll stroll together, just we two,
While I'm dreaming of you.
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I would like to translate this poem
Umm this was BEAUTIFUL! ! ! I LOVE it! ! ! Who was it about? ? ? ? ? So much emotion could NOT have been about no one!