The first time I saw you it was yesterday Things are so brand new how the clouds are lain(?) I took you into my eyes and I could see you today It seemed so long ago, and now you're far away Ah. Dream. Put the pot on the boil Gonna make some joe, it's my mean routine Putting my hat on Now it's time to sit in the swing Maybe I'll see you there Maybe I'll see you there I'll see you there Ah. Dream. bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop Dreams of giraffes and telephones It's a dream Ah. Dream. bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop