Sun King کے بول

He has bedroom eyes, they're just like mine And when we walk the streets I see people wondering If we're true or troubled then I say: He's my sun king Through thick, or thick, or thin And on a Sunday we like to watch the TV I'm the hole in his heartbeat And in this summer full of lovin' How could I ever be without? Sailing the seas had doubt That I'd never find you, babe All I have been dreaming of is you All I have been dreaming of is you Now what is life, but a dream? He has bedroom eyes and how the girls, they try But I have more to say than Oh, how the weather's great And you come to see me in the evening Lay up on the ceiling and say: I stay forever, babe So I guess we feel the same All I have been dreaming of is you All I have been dreaming of is you All I have been dreaming of is you All I have been dreaming of is you Now what is life, but a dream? All I have been dreaming of is you All I have been dreaming of is you All I have been dreaming of is you All I have been dreaming of is you Now what is life, but a dream? Now what is life, but a dream?