| The ebb and flow of the tide |
| Will carry me forth into your arms |
| And though I’ll miss you tonight |
| The thought of your love keeps me warm |
| As the moon comes out over the water |
| Precious and too sweet |
| I shall pray love your soul to keep |
| The river sleeping sound |
| I shall be dreaming deep of you |
| Soul will keep thee, rife and weepy, calling out to you |
| The dip and roar of the crowd |
| Will dizzy me forth into your arms |
| And if we pass it all around |
| We’ll be of the same point of view |
| As the world spins round and here everafter |
| Precious and too sweet |
| I shall pray love your soul to keep |
| And I lay me gently down |
| I shall be dreaming deep of you |
| On a bed of silver sand |
| I’ll take you lightly by the hand |
| And we’ll dance on by the moon |
| I shall be dreaming deep of you |
| Shattered, dreamy, calm and sweetly, fool enough for two |
| When the stars play hide and seek |
| I shall be dreaming deep of you |
| (I shall be dreaming) |
| Precious and too sweet |
| I shall pray love your soul to keep |
| (I shall be praying) |
| On a bed of silver sand |
| I’ll take you lightly by the hand |
| (I shall be dreaming) |
| And we’ll dance on by the moon |
| I shall be dreaming deep of you |
| (I shall be praying) |
| Precious and too sweet |
| I shall pray love your soul to keep |