Poor Doretta had her head up in the clouds all day
Muddled and sad staring starry eyed in a dream of love
Poor Doretta what in heaven will become of her
Living on daydreams, spinning her days out
Singing her dream song

love will hold me
Love will feed me
I know that love will lead me
As surely as the ocean ceases up and flow
Love will guide me
Love will clothe me
I know with love beside me
I'll never be alone wherever I may go
Sweet love, sweet God, our love is seldom so

I know that love will lead me
As surely as the ocean ceases up and flow
Love will clothe me
Love will guide me
I know with love beside me
I'll never be alone wherever I may go
Dream on, dream on, as only dreamers know