Speak Low (Live At The London House, Chicago, 1958)
Sarah Vaughan
4:52Millions of stars Playing tag in the sky All of my hope living right in your eyes So much at stake and then I wake up It shouldn't happen to a dream Light-fingered clouds Tuck the moon into bed I feel your lips Stand my heart on my head Then comes the ache Again I wake up It shouldn't, shouldn't, shouldn't happen to a dream The flowers get happy And dance din the lane The darkness no long is deep We're meant for each other and it's exactly plain Each time you walk in my sleep Here comes the night cutting capers again Just for a while you'll be with me and then The bubble will break Again I'll wake up It shouldn't happen to a dream Here comes the night cutting capers again Just for a while you'll be with me and then The bubble will break Again I'll wake up It shouldn't happen to a dream It shouldn't happen Shouldn't happen to a dream