Alone at home, it's Friday Night
Thinking of you I turn out the light
Wishing you were here with me
Together with you I'm longing to be.
No one knows these dreams of mine
Melting candles and deep red wine
Only thoughts of you I think
Of your soul I wish to drink.
But alas, my dreams are kept
In my heart and where I slept
Never to share with another
For I am the lonely lover.
Dreams of you are all I know
They give me a deep inner glow
So know that you're in my thoughts
Your inspiration has me caught.
Author: unknown
