Dryads and faeries
Lakes of dark, glimmering light.
I am a dreamer, a loner,
Surrounded by friends
I am dreaming again.
I stand alone on my own fair realm.
For I am a dreamer, a dreamer of dreams

Skylarks and daisies
They scatter 'cross my mind.
I am dreaming of springtime,
Faraway, in a land of mine.
Birds are calling , flowers in the wind.
I imagined them.
For I am a dreamer, a dreamer of dreams.

Sunny skies,
The wind is blowing,
One can almost hear the flowers growing.
Summer days,
Pretty roses,
Filling little hands with posies.
For I am a dreamer, a dreamer of dreams.