Reminiscent of a Dream

As I open my eyes, I find her by my side
Timid smile on her face,
Words yearning for release
Oh, the things I want to do with you

As her words dance around me
Sweet melody,
Take me to oblivion
Her voice, my only condition
Oh, the things I will do with you!

As the last of her words finds its way out
Delight has sprung,
For love her words just shout
Oh, the things I'm going to do with you!

As I open my eyes, no one by my side
No sight to contemplate,
No words to which abide
Oh, the things I would do with you!

As sounds invade my head
Damn alarm, how to tear it to shreds?
Oh, the things I would have done with you!
Oh, the things... If only your presence was true...