Or a dance to a constantly surprising refrain
My romance doesn't need a castle rising in Spain
No hideaway, no soft guitar
My romance, doesn't need a thing but you
And wide awake, I can make my most fantastic dreams come true
All at once I can make my most fantastic dreams come true
My romance doesn't need a castle rising in Spain
No month of May, no twinkling stars
Or a dance to a constantly surprising refrain