Elizabeth - Frank Sinatra

Dressed in dreams for me

You were what I wished to see

Elizabeth, Elizabeth

Love was very new

Make-believe was coming true

Elizabeth, Elizabeth

You were all much too much

Out of reach out of touch

When you came to me

I found it could never be

Elizabeth, Elizabeth, Elizabeth

So a dream has to end

When it’s real not pretend

Dressed in memories

You are what you used to be

Elizabeth, Elizabeth, Elizabeth