Texty: Barbara Dickson. Coming Alive Again. Dream Of You.

Another day I might have looked through you
Another day I might have walked past again
But we collided and the game started
A flame started in the rain

I never knew it could be so easy
To take a dive into an uncharted sea
My friends don't recognise the bright new me
The light through me is you

The light is over at the factory
I'm in a dream of you
A conversation with the factory
That's all I want to do
The children linger in the avenue
I'm in a dream of you
The fire engine in the traffic queue

Somebody told me you're a heartbreaker
A moving picture of an unfaithful man
But I don't care about your history
'Cos this story is planned

The day is over at the factory
A conversation with the factory
That's all I wanna do
The children linger in the avenue
I'm in a dream of you
The fire engine in the traffic queue
The nurse is waiting for a number nine
I'm in a dream of you
The stranger whistles at his valentine
That's all I wanna do
The flower seller by the traffic light
I'm in a dream of you
The boys get ready for another night

And, oh, I wanna tell you it's all true
That every second, every hour, is filled with dreams of you

The day is over at the factory
I'm in a dream of you
A conversation with this factory
That's all I want to do
The children linger in the avenue
I'm in a dream of you
The fire engine in the traffic queue
The nurse is waiting for a number nine
I'm in a dream of you
The stranger whistles at his valentine
That's all I wanna do
The flower seller by the traffic light
I'm in a dream of you
The boys get ready for another night

The day is over at the factory...

(TO FADE)