Dreams of you, love. 
I've found them all to be cruel. 
I've hands that are able, 
and I'm open to the thought, 
but I'm hoping that it's more. 

Could you see, it wasn't me? 
Ohhh, visions of love

Dreams of you, love. 
I've found them all to be cruel. 
Racing back if I let, 
but I put it in a corner, 
I put it on the shelf. 

Could you see, it wasn't me? 
Ohhh, visions of love
Ohhh, visions of love

Elevator, elevator,
I do, I do, ohhh
Well, I do, I do, well, I do, I do

Could you see, it wasn't me? 
Ohhh, visions of love
Ohhh, visions of love
Ohhh