(Paul Kennerley/John David)
Lonely tears roll down
As midnight comes around
But I can make it trough
In sweet dreams of you.
In the shadow of the night.
I still hold you tight
Did, it all comes true
In sweet dreams of you.
In sweet dreams I see
The way thing you to be
When your love was hide
And your heart was true
In sweet dreams of you.
Oh, I call out your made
And you come to me again
The way you used to do
In sweet dreams of you.
In sweet dreams of you.
In sweet dreams of you...