G C Ami
What a dream I had pressed in organdy
G F
clothed in crinoline of smoky Burgundy
C D
softer than the rain
G C Ami
I wandered empty streets down past the shop displays
G F
I heard cathedral bells tripping down the alley ways
C D
as I walked on.
And when you ran to me your cheeks flushed with the night
we walked on frosted fields of juniper and lamplight
I held your hand
and when I awoke and felt you warm and near
I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears
oh I love you girl oh I love you.