Look at those dancers gliding around
Seems if their feet
Don't hardly touch the groundLook at them smiling
Like they knew one another
And they never would come downTurn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone homeI'd like to meet you
Who do you see?
Introduce yourself to
Whichever of me is nearbyClose behind your eyes
You're laughing at me
And I'm stuck here with no instructions
That I can see to steer byStick around it's tricky ground
I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone homeTwo or three people fading in and out
Like a radio station that I'm thinking about
But I can't hearWho gets breakfast? Who gets the lunch?
Who gets to be the boss of this bunch?
Who will steer?Turning, turning
To see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone homeDream
Do you dream
Dreaming
Do you?Dream
Do you dream
Dreaming
Do you?In my dreams
I can see, I can
I can see a love
That could beIn my dreams
I can see, I can
I can see a love
That could beBa, ba, da, da
Ah, ahIn my dreams
I can see, I can
I can see a love
That could beIn my dreams
I can see, I can
I can see a love
That could beIn my dreams
I can see, I can
I can see a love
That could beIn my dreams
I can see, I can
I can see a love