As I lay in bed,
I start to dream,
Of the woman of my dreams.
I search for her when I'm awake,
But with no luck I can take.
I call out to her with no reply,
As the dreams of seeing her go by.
As the days go on and on
And the burden of wanting her piles on,
I don't know how much I can take
When I see her when I'm not awake.
I hear her call my name,
With reaching out my hand in pain.
I am short to find,
The woman of my dreams was in front of me the whole time
.
