IN A PURPLE PIPE DREAM
Run, while you have a chance.
Run, if you hate romance,
You, I am right out to get.
I am no longer a shy, little violet...
In a purple pipe dream, I saw your face,
Suddenly you held me in sweet embrace,
Cupid just let down the bars.
Every time you kissed me I saw stars.
In a purple pipe dream, you whispered clear,
All the naughty nothings I longed to hear.
I'll burn my bridges and fall into the stream,
If this purple nonsense is not just a dream.
Music and Lyrics copyright 1954-1979-1992-1998 by Louise Jackson Doyle
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