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
dreamin' away
When skies are gray
When skies are blue
Morning, noon and nighttime too
All I do the whole day through
is dream of you
All I do the whole day through
is dream of you.
All I do the whole day through
is dream of you
Submitted by delamare at Mon 06 Dec, 2010 4:29 pm