I turned in my bed and found myself reaching for you
Frost on the window and the warmth of the love we once knew
I reached out to hold you and to feel your breath on my skin
But then I awoke and I knew I'd been dreamin' again

What's a dream to a dreamer
When the ghost of the love is all gone
What's a song to a singer
When the last of the crowd has gone home
What's the gift to a giver
When there's nobody there to receive
What is faith to a lover
When there's nothing left to believe

I remember the morning I first woke up to your smile
With your face like an angel and your body so reckless and wild
And the day we were married, we promised our love would never end
But you were just crazy and I was just dreamin' again

What's a dream to a dreamer
When the ghost of the love is all gone
What's a song to a singer
When the last of the crowd has gone home
What's the gift to a giver
When there's nobody there to receive
What is faith to a lover
When there's nothing left to believe

Tonight I'm alone and I know I'll be dreamin' again

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Douglas Graham, Jack Wesley Routh