I See Her Walking in the Velvet Moonlight But Then She Hides Behind the Clock of Midnight And As I Look to See Her Face She Disappears Without a Trace... Sometimes I Find Myself in Endless Wandering When I Awaken in the Misty Morning And I Must Look to Find My Way As I Await the End of Day. Dream Lady... Dream Lady... And I Await the End of Day Till Nighttime Comes Again to Stay Dream Lady... Dream Lady... Dream Lady...