In the evening
When the kettle's on for tea
An old familiar feeling's settles over me
And it's your face I see
And I believe that you are there
In a garden
When I topped to touch a rose
And feel the petal soft and sweet against my nose
I smile and I suppose
That somehow maybe you are there
When I'm dreaming
And I find myself awake without a warning
Then I rub my eyes and fantasize
And all at once I realise
It's morning
And my fantasy is fading like a distant star at dawn
My dearest dream is gone
I often think there's just one thing to do
Pretend that dream is true
And tell myself that you are there
| 1 | So Nice |
| 2 | Les Eaux De Mars |
| 3 | Isn't This A Lovely Day |
| 4 | What A Wonderful World |
| 5 | All I Do Is Dream Of You |
| 6 | Raconte-moi |
| 7 | Too Darn Hot |
| 8 | More than you know |
| 9 | Jardin D'hiver |
| 10 | Say It Isn't So |