You're my muse, you're my silly goose And every day is a dreamy day of daydreaming of you You're my one, you're my honey bun And every day is a dreamy day of daydreaming of you I can dream of you without snoring And I'm lucky that that's true Because everyone would know that I found them boring Simply because they're not you All I want to do is lay in the daisies And daydream of you know who I'm referring to... you You're my love, you're my star above And every day is a dreamy day of daydreaming of you