Deep In A Dream - Frank Sinatra
I dim all the lights and I sink in my chair
The smoke from my cigarette climbs through the air
The walls of my room fade away in the blue
And I'm deep in a dream of you
The smoke makes a stairway for you to descend;
You come to my arms may this bliss never end
For we love anew just as we used to do
When I'm deep in a dream of you
Then from the ceiling sweet music comes stealing;
We glide through a lover's refrain you're so appealing
That I'm soon revealing my love for you over again
My cigarette burns me I wake with a start;
My hand isn't hurt but there's pain in my heart
Awake or asleep every mereary I'll keep
Deep in a dream of you