With the dawn I still go on dreaming of you You're every thought, you're everything 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, just dreaming 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 I dream of you
When skies are gray, when there blue Morning, noon and nighttime too All I do the whole day through is dream of you