All I Do Is Dream Of You
Dean Martin
All I do is dream of you the whole night through With the dawn I still go on and dream of you You’re every thought you’re everything You’re every song I ever sing Summer winter autumn and spring And were there more than twenty four hours a day They’d be spent in sweet content dreaming away When skies are grey when skies are blue Morning noon and night-time too All I do is dream of you the whole day through