Dream Come True

You’re not my ideal
Hopes are unrealistic
But I’m old enough
To know
You’ve got to
Make some up
You’re not what
I had in mind
But I can say that
Your type
I can’t plan
Or expect it
I can’t find
With no directions

You’re just a
Dream come true
Never could have
Pictured you
My imagination
Never gave a clue
Not my ideal
Just an old feeling
Renewed
My dream come true
My dream come true

Sooner or later
My father said
You’ve got to wrestle with
The big man upstairs
And while you
Have his attention
You wanna make him laugh?
Won’t you go on
And tell him your plans

You’re just a
Dream come true
Never could have
Pictured you
My imagination
Never gave a clue
Not my ideal
Just an old feeling
Renewed
My dream come true
My dream come true

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