Touch me gently, as You slumber, whisper softly in the night;
hold me in the cradle of your dreams... our place of sweet delights.
Here, we can share the whispers of our hearts; this sweetest game, we play.
One day, we will not have to dream,
One day, my Love...
One day.

Together in our secret place, unfettered by reality;
making love upon some Golden shore, washed by some Silver sea,
Here, we can dance among the Cloud Cathedrals; fly so far away;
One day, together, we shall touch the Stars,
One day, my Love...
One day.

Here we can lie, soft dappled by the Sun, in secret, magic bowers.
A bed of yellow rose petals... and You;
exquisite, breathless hours
of Love...
your skin, soft to my touch; your hair, in tumbled, sweet array;
One day our fingertips will gently touch,
One day, my Love...
One day.

One day, as you awaken in my arms, soft drifting from your sleep
into our sweet reality; the morning rendezvous we keep
together... you and I;
our dreams... just memories, so far away;
Then, we, at last, will live The Dream,
One day, my Love...
One day.