All I do is dream of you the whole night through
Where the dawn I still go on dreaming 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 twenty-four hours a day
They'd be spent in sweet content dreaming away
When skies are gray, when skies are blue
Morning, noon and nighttime too
All I do the whole day through is dream of you

And were there more than twenty-four hours a day
They'd be spent in sweet content dreaming away
When skies are gray, when skies are blue
Morning, noon and nighttime too
All I do the whole day through is dream of you