Wasted Dream

I had a dream
About my baby
I dreamed that she
Was coming home
And I was standing at the station
When I heard
The whistle moan
I can't forget
The look she gave me
And her eyes
And all her charm
It was real, real good feeling
Oh having baby
Back in my arms
All my troubles seemed to disappear
Whenever she came into view
I wish that dreams could last forever
But that's a wish
That can't come true
When I awoke
My heart was heavy
And now I really
Really got the blues.
Oh gee, how my heart aches
Oh that's what a little old
Mm dream will do

When I awoke
My heart was heavy
And now I really
Really got the blues
Oh gee, how my heart aches
That's what a little old
Mm dream will do.