Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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When Stevie finally awoke, the morning sun was streaming through

the window. He stretched and yawned, feeling a sense of

fulfillment and happiness. Though it had been just a dream, it

felt incredibly real. Stevie knew that no matter where life took

him, he would always carry the spirit of jazz in his heart.

From that day on, Stevie continued to listen to Glenn Miller and

his Orchestra, his dreams filled with the sweet sounds of swing.

And who knows? Maybe one day, in another magical dream, Stevie

would find himself back on that stage, playing his heart out

with the greatest jazz musicians of all time.

Moonlight Serenade

Glenn Miller and His Orchestra

I stand at your gate

and the song that I sing is of moonlight.

I stand and I wait for the touch of your hand

in the June night.

The roses are sighing a Moonlight Serenade.

The stars are aglow and tonight

how their light sets me dreaming.

My love, do you know that your eyes

are like stars brightly beaming?

I bring you and sing you a Moonlight Serenade.

Let us stray till break of day

in love's valley of dreams.

Just you and I, a summer sky,

a heavenly breeze kissing the trees.

So don't let me wait,