It was cruel of you to stand at my door and take my hand. Like a drowning man I clung to my defenses. And ten years is a time but your looks love it's a crime. And I lost my tongue in the tangle of my senses. And I never was to know that I'd come to miss you so. But time winds down and I turned my back long ago. But I still dream oh darling I still dream. Oh I still dream oh Lord knows I still dream. On the killing floor I stand with a stun gun in my hand. Like a cowboy shooting badmen on the range. And nothing satisfies and the soul inside me dies. As I duck each punch and never risk the change. And now you look at me with that same old used-to-be. Oh but time winds down and I turned my back long ago. But I still dream oh darling I still dream. Ah but now you look at me with that same old used-to-be. But time winds down and I turned my back long ago. But I still dream oh darling darling I still dream. I still dream oh Lord knows Lord knows I still dream. Oh I still dream oh darling darling darling I still dream