She paints my heart with gold
But her hand in my back pocket is all I'm dreaming of
'Cause memories of the summer I hold
Now spring is on the run
You're all I'm dreaming of
These thoughts remind me of
The moment I lay eyes on you
Opened up my mind
You let those dreams inside
She paints my heart with gold
But her hand in my back pocket is all I'm dreaming of
I know I've been told
To be glad with what you've got so
You're all I'm dreaming of
These thoughts remind me of
The sweetest things that you say and do
I'll be waiting for you
You bring my dreams to life
