[GIRLS]
Out your my dreams and into his arms
You long to fly
You don't need Egyptian smelling salts
To tell you why
Out of your dreams and into the hush
Of falling shadows
When the mist is low
And stars are breaking through
Then out of your dreams you'll go
Into a dream come true

Make up your mind, make up your mind Laurey, Laurey dear
Make up your own, make up your own story Laurey dear
Old Pharaoh's daughter will tell you what to do
Ask your heart
Whatever it tells you will be true

[LAUREY]
Out of my dreams and into your arms
I long to fly
I will come as evening comes
To woo a waitin' sky
Out of my dreams and into the hush
Of falling shadows
When the mist is low
And stars are breakin' through
Thеn out of my dreams I'll go
Into a dream with you