(Richard Carpenter / P. Phillips Oland). . There was a certain face. That filled a thousand nights. With all the sweetest dreams. And promises of paradise.
Stay with me forever. Sharing love together. Keep my dream alive. Touch with me the sky. . Is got to be the reason. Share with you my freedom. Steal a ray of sun.
That sounds close. . I know that you've taken my lead. Am I so easy to read. My eyes must be speaking your name. My touch must burn like the flame. I believe.