with Judy Holliday
Judy Holiday:
So that's what you look like
At last I know
You're better better than a dream
What you are is better far better than a dream
Well I tried to picture your face
But now I see you you're out of this world you're out of this sphere you're
out of that outer space
Better better than a dream
What is real is more ideal than a dream
To see and hear you to be so near you is better better than a dream
Dean:
Can this be a dream
Can I still be asleep on the couch there
Can this girl be really here
She seems to know by sheer intuition how I landed in this condition
Or does she know me the way I think the way that I drink the fact that I slept
all year
But it's not a dream 'cause look I've got some words on the paper
Steady boy don't faint or scream
Don't ask who sent you this angel it's better better than a dream
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