Whimsical dreams which dance in the light
Of the sunset as it slips from my hand
Yet our steps still in tune with the rhythm
Candlelight fashions shadows upon marbled floor
Satin slippers waltz gliding in stealth
Smooth shoulders, hearts pressed close in position
Moonbeams stare upon your face as your arms wrap around
My waist, and your embrace is in power.
Midnight strikes, the melody plays on and
Love is gripped by this magical hour
Wild pirates of my heart hold ransom my dreams
Cling tight my lover, do not fear.
Symphonies soft in the breeze, an angel asleep,
Sometimes dreams really are as they appear