Dream a Little Dream of Sharon...40 years ago...

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

Say nighty-night and kiss me
Just hold me tight and tell me youll miss me
While Im alone and blue as can be
Dream a little dream of me

Stars fading but I linger on dear
Still craving your kiss
Im longin 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






















































































































































































































3 comments:

Anonymous said...

No one would know who this was if she weren't knifed to death by crazed hippies.

courtney said...

I'm sure she would have rather been anonymous and unknown if she knew what the future held for her -

Fame is a fleeting thing anyway -

George Vreeland Hill said...

Sharon was a wonderful, loving and caring person.
What a shame she died like that.

George Vreeland Hill

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