All I Do is Dream of You
All I do is dream of you the whole night through,
With the dawn I still go on and dream of you,
You're every thought, you're everything,
You're every song I ever sing,
Summer, winter, autumn and spring.
And were there more than twenty-four hours a day,
They'd be spent in sweet content, dreaming away,
When skies are grey, when skies are blue,
Morning, noon and night-time too,
All I do is dream of you the whole day through.