Tell me that last night wasn't a dream.

That the love we left behind

Is not a haunting in my mind.

Tell me that last night wasn't a dream,

For that is what my memories seem.

But tell me do you think so too?

Was I laying there beside you

drifting away in your eyes soft gleam

Or was that only some internal scheme?

A lover's imaginary embrace

Dreamt in sleep's dark solace?

Tell me that last night wasn't a dream,

That we were truly there alone together,

That it wasn't a vision we'll never remember.