Every Night I Go To Sleep
And Begin To Dream
The Story Of My Dream Has Got The Same Old Theme
It`s You, Baby, It`s You

Turn Off The Light
Sit Down On The Couch
Pour Me A Whiskey Too
Take Off Your Dress
I`ll Help You With That
I Fantasize Of You

The Scent Of Your Skin
Gets To My Head
As The Smoke From Your Cigarette Do
With Monk In The Speakers
And Love In Your Eyes
I Fantasize Of You

I Know I`m Only Dreaming
Of Spending My Life With You
But Somehow I`m Still Believing
It All One Day Will Come True

The Ice In My Glass
Makes My Lips So Cold
As I Kiss You From Top To Toe
You Beg Me To Stop
But I Know You Want More
I Fantasize Of You