I see you in my dreams each night
within the stars that shine. When
will you come amd make it known
your love that should be mine.
Must I wait upon my bed, the dew
has lingered long. Outside my window
pane I peek to see you sing your song.
The dream I dream is my alone, for
you my love will see. Not all we
dream is ours to have for life seems
odd to me. When in my dreams I see the
one who sings his song of glee.