Monica Zetterlund
Deep In A Dream
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’ll love anew just like we used to do
When I’m deep in a dream of you
Then from the ceiling, sweet music comes stealing
We glide to a lovers refrain
You’re so appealing, that I’m soon revealing
My love for you ovеr again
My cigarette burns me, I wakе with a start
My hand doesn’t hurt
But there’s a pain in my heart
Awake or asleep, every memory I’ll keep
When I'm deep in a dream of you