What a dream I had 
Pressed in organdy 
Clothed in crinoline 
Of smoky burgundy 
Softer than the rain 

I wandered empty streets 
Down past the shop displays 
I heard cathedral bells 
Tripping down the alleyways 
As I walked on 

And when you ran to me 
Your cheeks flushed with the night 
We walked on frosted fields 
Of juniper and lamplight 
I held your hand 

And when I awoke 
And felt you warm and near 
I kissed your honey hair 
With my grateful tears 
Oh I love you girl 
Oh I love you

1966г.