Lyrics
The dew is hanging diamonds on the clover
The moon is listening to the nightingale
And while we're lost in dreams, the world around us seems
Like a Louisiana fairy tale
The breeze is softly singing through the willows
As hand in hand we stroll along the trail
And love is at its height, enchanting us tonight
Like a Louisiana fairy tale
Is this real, this fascination?
Are my dreams holding you fast?
Are we here on a plantation
Or can this be heaven at last?
Keep dreaming with your head upon my shoulder
And don't awake until the stars grow pale
The world is at our feet, the picture is complete
Like a Louisiana fairy tale
Is this real, this fascination?
Are my dreams holding you fast?
Are we here on a plantation
Or can this be heaven at last?
Keep dreaming with your head upon my shoulder
And don't awake until the stars grow pale
The world is at our feet, the picture is complete
Like a Louisiana fairy tale