| lyric | Out of my dreams and into your arms I long to fly
I will come evening comes to woo a waiting sky.
Out of my dreams and into the hush of falling shadows,
When the mistt ist low and stars are breaking through
Than out of my dreams I’ll go into a dream with you.
Won’t have to make up anymore storiesYou’ll be there!
Think of the bright midsummer night glories we can shhare,
Won’t have to go on kissing a day dream,
I’ll have you, You’ll be real
Real as the white moon lighing the blue. |