I don't know what it will be to kiss you, but I do know
Well what it is to dream of you, because every
I dream of you at night, and they are dreams
Beautiful and romantic, but I don't lose
The hope and faith of one day kissing your lips

In my dreams I take you by the hand and
We walked on the beach, we talked
And we see the Sun set, and the night come
We sat on the edge of the beach and at the
Moonlight we make love

I don't know what it will be to kiss you, but I do know
Well what it is to dream of you, because every
I dream of you at night, and they are dreams
Beautiful and romantic, but I don't lose
The hope and faith of one day kissing your lips

In my dreams I write you poems and you
I send in an envelope with a red rose, and
You smell the rose and keep it in a book
That you never stop reading, I sing you songs
And I speak to your ear beautiful things

I don't know what it will be to kiss you, but I do know
Well what it is to dream of you, because every
I dream of you at night, and they are dreams
Beautiful and romantic, but I don't lose
The hope and faith of one day kissing your lips