I'M A DREAMER THAT'S CHASING BUBBLES
(George A. Little / Frank Magine, 1919)
Dreams of my heart you're a wonderful dream,
Although you never come true
But still I cherish in fond memory,
The hours I spent with you.
Dream of my heart if you would but come true
I'd see the sunshine again
But dear it seems I'll forever be blue,
My heart's always filled with pain.
I'm a dreamer that's chasing Bubbles,
and the world knows that I'm in love,
I have wandered along still I drift alone
While I look at the sky above,
And I beg every star just to guide me
Where each one in love should go.
But I dream and the world's like a bubble
When it breaks, no one knows where it goes.