Visions - Cliff Richard

Smoking, shifting, lazily drifting,

My darling, I miss you so.

Time goes by, no wonder my Senses go reeling, your eyes so appealing

I see the whole night through.

When will we meet again?

When?

When?

When?

When will we meet again?

When?

When?

When?

I remember the days, beautiful days

Tenderly gleaming, my whole life seeming

To start and end with you.

Visions of you in shades of blue

Smoking, shifting, lazily drifting,

My darling, I miss you so.

When will we meet again?

When?

When?

When?

When will we meet again?

When?

When?

When?

I remember the days, beautiful days

Tenderly gleaming, my whole life seeming

To start and end with you.