All I do is dream of you, the whole night through
With the dawn I still go on and dream of you
You're every thought, you're everything
You're every song I ever sing
Summer, winter, autumn and spring
And were there more than 24 hours a day
They'd be spent in sweet content dreaming away
When skies are grey, when skies are blue
Morning, noon and night-time too
All I do the whole day through, is dream of you
