I See Her Walking In The Velvet Moonlight
But Then She Hides Behind The Clock Of Midnight
And As I Look To See Her Face
She Disappears Without A Trace...

Sometimes I Find Myself In Endless Wandering
When I Awaken In The Misty Morning
And I Must Look To Find My Way
As I Await The End Of Day.
Dream Lady... Dream Lady...

And I Await The End Of Day
Till Nighttime Comes Again To Stay
Dream Lady... Dream Lady... Dream Lady...