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Isn't it nice to know
someone's dreaming of you?

When you are alone and blue,
there's someone out there,
just wishing she
could be there too.

When the moon peeks
over the mountains,
and the stars are
glistening brightly,
a wish is sent to you,
through the night.

A wish to kiss
you goodnight
before you retire
at that special hour;
I hope you are
thinking of me too.

When the sun arises
upon a sunlit morn,
a brand new day is born.

Remember her!
And that she's out there,
wishing there were
two coffee cups to set
upon her tablecloth
instead of one.

By Dottie Fontaine