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...