All my dreams I dream of you
Illusive shadow, gone too
soon
when I dance with you, you sing-
High hopes, and crystal dreams
Nothing is as it seems
High hopes and misty dreams
Misty song down mountains I
Fly
Across a room, a glance all sees
everything was meant to be
Across a room, we both see
The sadness in your and my
Eyes
What was, or ever is to be
Cannot picture you with me
What is, but won’t again be seen
The two of us, the music slow
And free
We’ll meet again
My dreaming friend
‘Cross desert air
Or mountains where
We’ll meet again
My fleeing friend
In evening starlight fair