Sometimes I wonder If hearts are broken By little love words That are left unspoken I always tremble When you are near me I'm looking for a ray of hope to cheer me I hope to keep my kisses warm Until we meet in shadow form
In dreams I kiss your hand, madame Your dainty fingertips And while in slumberland, madame I'm begging for your lips I haven't any right, madame To do the things I do Just when I hold you tight, madame You vanish with the night, madame In dreams I kiss your hand, madame And pray my dreams come true Ralph Erwin - Lewis, Young Recorded at Rosenberg soundtechnic Copenhagen November 10-12 1977 Producer: Gustav Winckler |