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Songtexte: Abba. Dream World.

We're not the stars of a Hollywood movie
So what's the use to pretend
I'm not so charming and you're not so groovy
You've got to face it my friend
Dreamworld, you've been living in a dreamworld
Trust me, you just can't escape from reality
Boy meets girl, doesn't mean they're in a dreamworld
Here I am, here you are,
We're gonna make it together
And within, it's a fuss
So we can only get better

When you reach up and you say to me
How I love you, girl
When I hold you, baby, can't you see
That's the way we whirl

You had your hopes and your high expectations
Somehow it doesn't seem right
I'm getting fed-up with your acquisitions
I'm not your angel in white

Dreamworld, you've been living in a dreamworld
Trust me, you just can't escape from reality
Boy meets girl, doesn't mean they're in a dreamworld
Here I am, here you are,
We're gonna make it together
And within, it's a fuss
So we can only get better

When you reach up and you say to me
How I love you, girl
When I hold you, baby, can't you see
That's the way we whirl

Dreamworld, you've been living in a dreamworld
Trust me, you just can't escape from reality
Boy meets girl, doesn't mean they're in a dreamworld
Here I am, here you are,
We're gonna make it together
And within, it's a fuss
So we can only get better