Richard Rodgers
Out of My Dreams
[AUNT ELLER]
Out of your dreams and into his arms you long to fly
You don't need Egyptian smelling salts to tell you why
Out of your dreams and into the hush
Of fallin' shadows
When the mist is low
And stars are breakin' through
Then out of your dreams you'd go
Into a dream come true

[COMPANY]
Make up your mind, make up your mind Laurey, Laurey dear
Make up your own, make up your own story Laurey dear
Old Pharaoh's daughter won't tell you what to do
Ask your heart, whatever it tells you will be true

[LAUREY]
Out of my dreams and into your arms I long to fly
I will come as evening comes to world of waitin' sky
Out of my dreams and into the hush
Of falling shadows
When the mist is low
And stars are breakin' through
Then out of my dreams I'll go
Into a dream with you