I'll Dream Of You

I’ll Dream of You

Late is the hour.

Still is the night.

Soft is the glow

Of candlelight.

Sweet is your kiss.

Tender your touch.

Warm are your lips.

Deep is our love.

And when we’re old and gray

And dream of yesterdays –

Days when our hearts were gay

And skies are blue

I’ll hold you near

Like lovers do

And sleep, my dear,

And dream of you.