All i do is dream of you the whole night through
With the dawn i still go on and dream of you
Your every thought
Your every thing
Your every song i ever sing
Summer, winter, autumn, and spring
And were there more than 24 hours a day
They'd be spent in sweet content dreaming away
When skies are gray
When skies are blue
Morring, noon, and night time, too
All i do the whole day through is dream of you *2
Dream, dream, dream of you