Softly at night...
I feel his arms around me.
As I drift of to sleep I feel him kiss me.
He's not really here,
but he's here in my heart and my mind.
As I dream, he holds me.
Here in my dreams his arms surround me,
here in my dreams he loves me,
and here in my dreams, he holds me close,
and whispers, "I love you.."
But in reality, he's somewhere else, asleep..
having dreams of his own.
Softly at night, I lie and I wonder,
"Who does he dream of?
Who does he hold in his sleep?"
Softly at night, I feel his arms around me.
He's holding me in his sleep.