Ruby Paul Little Box Of Dreams
LITTLE BOX OF DREAMS
Sometimes at night as I sit by myself
And reflect on a long busy day
I think of a little brown box on the shelf
Where I locked all my dreams away
CHORUS
D is for dancing
R for romance
E joins with
A in each tender embrace
M is for music
S is for songs
They’re all in my Little Box of Dreams
The sides have grown dusty through all of these years
It’s rarely been touched day by day
The hinges are rusty, they creak as I try
To open my box with the key
CHORUS
BRIDGE
It rarely comes down from its place on the shelf
But I take a look inside when I’m all by myself
CHORUS
