Love is a dream that calls across the night,
A drifting whisper and a distant light,
A road untrod, a path I have to choose,
A wealth of grace I have yet to use.
Ch: love is a dream that leads me onwards,
Always just a step ahead of me,
To all the joys I have yet to find
And the heart I have yet to be.
It is a hand to warm the winter chill,
A sleeping heart that waits to answer still,
A song unvoiced, a prayer unsaid, unbound,
A hidden shore where I have yet to be found.
Ch: love is a dream that leads me onwards,
Always just a step ahead of me,
To all the joys I have yet to find,
And the heart I have yet to be.
Love is a dream that leads me ever on,
Toward a joy unshaped, a waiting dawn,
To all the tender tears I have yet to shed,
And all the better roads I have yet to tread.
Ch: love is a dream that leads me onwards,
Always just a step ahead of me,
To all the joys I have yet to find
And the heart I have yet to be.
So let me walk, unseen, unknown,
Let quiet winds reclaim the path I’ve sown;
Like evening mist that lingers on the sea,
To find the person I have yet to be.
2. (Original Version)
Love is a dream,
That calls me through the night,
Always just a step away,
A fading, distant light.
It’s a road I’ve yet to wander,
A chance I’ve yet to take,
A hand I’ve yet to hold in mine,
A heart I’ve yet to wake.
Love is a dream,
That leads me ever on,
To a joy I’ve yet to taste,
To a dawn I’ve yet to see,
To the soul I’ll yet become.
It’s a song I’ve yet to sing,
A tear I’ve yet to shed,
A tender word upon my lips,
A prayer I’ve never said.
Love is a dream,
An echo calling me,
A flower yet to open,
A shore I’ve yet to see.
So let me walk, unseen, unknown,
Let no one mourn my name;
Let me pass like evening mist,
And leave behind no flame.
For love is a dream,
Still waiting there for me
A step beyond the present,
A heart I’ve yet to be.