Book of Dreams - Dion

I’m standing in the backyard, listening to the party inside

Tonight I’m drinking in the forgiveness this life provides

The scars we carry remain, but the pain slips away it seems

Oh, won’t you, baby, be in my book of dreams

I’m watching you through the window with your girlfriends from back home

You’re showing off your dress, there’s laughter and a toast

From your daddy to the prettiest bride that he’s ever seen

Oh, won’t you, baby, be in my book of dreams

Ohh, won’t you, won’t you, baby

In the darkness, my fingers slip across your skin, I feel your sweet reply

The room fades away and I’m way up high

Just holdin' you to me as through the window the moonlight streams

Oh, won’t you, baby, be in my book of dreams

Now the ritual begins: 'neath the wedding garland we meet as strangers

The dance floor is alive with beauty, mystery and danger

We dance out 'neath the stars' ancient light into the darkening trees

Oh, won’t you, baby, be in my book of dreams

Come on, baby, be in my book of dreams

Oh, won’t you, baby, be in my book of dreams