All I do is dream of you the whole night through
With 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 where tere more than twenty-four hours a day

Let 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.