All I Do The Whole Day Through Is Dream Of You.

And With The Dawn I Still Go On And Dream Of You.

You're Every Thought, Every Scheme, Every Dream I Ever Dreamed.

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 Gray, Skies Are Blue

Morning, Noon And Nighttime, Too

All I Do The Whole Day Through Is Dream Of You.