lunes, 13 de agosto de 2012

Dream a little dream of me

I heard this song today's morning and as usual I closed my eyes and pictured myself in other place in a different moment, a different life.
It was New York City, by the night, walking down the street a little bit tipsy, it was the 50's, smoking a cigarette, totally in love, just like the song said night breezes seems to whisper I love you. Ella's words came to my mouth saying to this incredible guy that was standing in front of me:

 "But in your dreams whatever they be, you gotta make me a promise, promise to me you'll dream, dream a little dream of me"


Ella and Louis said it better than me and in my dream I just want him to dream a little dream of me, whoever this man was.





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