All I do is dream of you the whole night through

with the dawn, I still go on, dreamin' of you!



You're every thought, you're every thing

you're every song I ever sing

summer, winter, autumn an' spring!



And were there more than twenty-four hours a day

they'd be spent in sweet content, dreamin' away!



When skies are gray, skies are blue

morning, noon an' night time too

all I do the whole day through is dream of you!



When skies are gray, skies are blue

morning, noon an' night time too

all I do the whole day through is dream of you!



Music by Nacio Herb Brown

with lyrics by Arthur Freed, 1934