A Weaver Of Dreams

A Weaver Of Dreams
music by Victor Young (left)
lyric by Jack Elliott (right)

You're a weaver of dreams,
You and your strange fascination.
You're a weaver of dreams, you and your come-hither smile.

Just to hear you speak can leave me weak as a babe in arms,
Poor little babe in arms, helpless before your charms...

For you're a weaver of dreams, you and your lips warm and tender.
Just like magic it seems thrilling, enchanting me too.
I'm in your spell and there's no cure; I'm lost for sure,
'Cause you're a weaver of dreams and I'm in love with you...