When I want to drop out of reality I cop out
To the memories of things that you and I did.
My mind is a projection as I gaze in recollection
At the cinerama screen inside my eyelids.
And visions of sugarplumbs race through my head;
You and I drinkin' yesterday's wine.
But soon the mornin' sun of today will touch my bed,
And burst the pretty bubble in my mind.
Now my eyes are open, reminiscing dreams are broken
By the lips of one mistake I made a while back.
For I chose her in place of you, so when I need a taste of you
I look into my mind and see you smile back.
And visions of sugarplumbs race through my head;
You and I drinkin' yesterday's wine.
But soon the mornin' sun of today will touch my bed,
And burst the pretty bubble in my mind.
compositores: Glen Campbell,Jerry Fuller
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