You told me of the dreams you see,

Of loving things that are to be,

a gentle kiss for misery,

understanding, and love that's free.

You are dreaming what I repeat

of one to make your life complete.

And I have dreams that are so sweet,

but just of you, and when we meet.

I know you dream, and dream of two,

but when I dream I dream of you.

When your wishes and dreams come true

I only pray that I'm with you.

I'll kiss away each little tear.

I'll try to calm all doubt and fear.

You see, my dear, I'm dreaming too.

My only dream is one of you.

Not for fortune, and not for fame,

I pray our dreams are both the same.

I wish your dreams would all come true,

and that your dreams were of me, too.

Now, it's okay in any case,

for in my dreams I see your face,

and on that day when dreams come true

you'll know, my dear, I dream of you.