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Texty: Nazareth. Night Woman.

She's a night woman of my dreams
And I saw her glidin' on a moon beam
Silver stardust in her eyes
In the way she leaves her sighs

Last night I fell asleep
Thought I heard her voice begin to speak
My mind is in distress
On my cheek I felt her breath

I could feel her body's warmin' glow
My frozen blood began to flow

She's a night woman of my dreams
And I saw her glidin' on a moon beam
Comes, stays, then disappears
In the morning sun my vision clears

I could smell the roses in her hair
But when I awoke she was not there

Night woman of my dream
Night woman of my dream
She's a night woman of my dream
Night woman of my dream