All I do is dream of you the whole night through
with the dawn, I still go on, dreamin' of you!

You're every thought, you're every thing
you're every song I ever sing
summer, winter, autumn an' spring!

And were there more than twenty-four hours a day
they'd be spent in sweet content, dreamin' away!

When skies are gray, skies are blue
morning, noon an' night time too
all I do the whole day through is dream of you!

When skies are gray, skies are blue
morning, noon an' night time too
all I do the whole day through is dream of you!

Music by Nacio Herb Brown
with lyrics by Arthur Freed, 1934