Like a lover, the morning sun Slowly rises and kisses you awake Your smile is soft and drowzy As you let it play upon your face Oh, how I dream I might be like the morning sun to you Like a lover, the river wind Sighs and ripples its fingers through your hair Upon your cheek it lingers Never having known a sweeter place Oh, how I dream I might be like the river wind to you How I envy a curve that knows your lips Let it be me - my love [At a table] that feels your finger tips Let it be me - let me be your love Bring an end to the endless days and nights without you Like a lover, the velvet moon Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep Its light arrives on tip toe Gently taking you in its embrace Oh, how I dream I might be like the velvet moon to you