Show A dreamer I 1 keep a sayin to myself when sum mer a so I 1 a d like to down yonder where the honeysuckle grow id I 1 d like to find the meadows with the daisies cool an deep an have the ands w ads an whippoorwills to sing my soul to sleep an yet when I 1 wag with em in the shadows of c the pines where the cummin bird was browsing in the mornin glory vines I 1 was evermore a savin in the lone some day and night I 1 a d like to be up yonder where the ety shines so bright it s still the same old feelen the rest that seems to k keep the soul a movin tor for to realize its dreams an when we realize em an reach the highest hill were we re longin for the alley nalley an were we re old time dreamers still frank L stanton in atlanta Cons titu tion |