In The Land Of Make Believe
Words and Music by Harold B. Freeman
Published 1919 by Harold Freeman Music Co.

I read a beautiful story,
Seems it never could be true
Told of a place they call Dreamland
I'd love to live there with you
All of your cares are forgotten
Sorrow no longer will grieve
Just close your eyes and we'll drift dear
To the land of make believe

In the land where broken dream come true
I'll be waiting patiently for you
Hearts are light and love seems brighter, too,
'Neath the skies of blue
Can't you hear the bluebirds softly croon,
Happiness is coming mighty soon,
Dream of me, and when the clouds roll by,
I'll come to you.