Full Moons and Moma Cass

I suspect it is the Wolf's Moon  and something about a cold dawn in the dead of winter...no leaves on my sycamore
tree...just frost and ice..
.listen up and sing along

Stars shining bright above you 
Night breezes seem to whisper I love you 
Birds singing in the sycamore tree 
Dream a little dream of me 

Say nighty night and kiss me 
Just hold me tight and tell me you miss me 
While I'm alone and blue as can be 
Dream a little dream of me 


Stars fading, but I linger on dear 
Still craving your kiss 
im longing to linger till dawn dear
Just saying this


Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you 
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be 
Dream a little dream of me 

Stars fading but I linger on dear
Still craving your kiss
i'm longing to linger till dawn dear
Just saying this
Sweet dreams ´till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries far behind you
But in your dreams, whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me