To be friends with someone just like you

There are things, little things I'd like to hear

Little things that you said and did so well



Is it the real you I love, or am I fooled with what I see?

Should I try to make it fit, or should I just leave it be?



(CHORUS)

My dreams of you

All the time, all the time, all the time

There's nothing I can do

For your image is there, printed in my head



This image of you

All day long, all day long, all day long

So is it the real you I love

Or am I fooled again with what I see?



Oh, how I wished you were here again

By my side for another day or two

I would abandon my spirits to your charms

Even though I feel that I know nothing else of you



Is it the real you I love, or am I fooled with what I see?

Should I try to make it fit, or should I just leave it be?



(CHORUS)

My dreams of you

All the time, all the time, all the time

There's nothing I can do

For your image is there, printed in my head



This image of you

All day long, all day long, all day long

Is it the real you I love

Or am I fooled again with what I see?



						     



						     Thanks to The Proud Canadian