| lyric | 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
Madame, I love you.
Madame, I wont you,
and never in my life I will forget you.
When night came stealing,
my wounds were healing,
I was so blue but now I’ve got a feeling.
You deal your heart, but not with me,
it’s just my dream, that it would be: |