Ella Fitzgerald With The Ink Spots - I'm Making Believe (1944) | Текст песни

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• Ella Fitzgerald With The Ink Spots
• I'm Making Believe (1944)

I'm making believe
that you're in my arms
though I know you're so far away

Making believe
I'm talking to you,
wish you could hear what I say

And here in the gloom

of my lonely room
we're dancing like we used to do

Making believe
is just another way of dreamin',
so till my dreams come true

I'll whisper "Good night",
turn out the light, and kiss my pillow
Making believe it's you

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