I once dreamed about a boy I'd meet
With soft hair
And a voice so sweet.

I once dreamed to be at someone's side
He and me,
To walk with pride

I once dreamed he would read to me
Stories about love
Words forming poetry.

I once dreamed he would kiss my hair
His fingers caressing
My curls with care

I once dreamed he would kiss my lips
He'd gently place
His hands on my hips

I once dreamed of this boy I'd meet
I met him
Today on the street

I once dreamed I'd leave behind "the Lark"
Now she's gone
Left in Luxembourg Park

I once dreamed about a boy I'd meet
With soft hair
And a voice so sweet.