X- Press 2

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...