She spoke to me within a dream
Where she touched me out of time...

My lover sings softly to herself
And that's alright...

Blind dates are an obnoxious lot
And I think I'm going out of my head...

A beautiful stranger makes a pass at me
And I'm not ready...

My own lover keeps one eye on the door
And you know what that means...

During the night,
Old champagne toasts...

There are no reasons why I love you,
There is only the way in which you have touched me...

One woman is dreaming about me
Even though I do not know...

I do not recall
Which is really better...