I WOULDN'T DREAM OF IT
(Peter Udell / Gary Geld)


Joyce Heath - 1961
Teresa Brewer - 1963



He asked me if he could hold my hand
And I shyly said, "I wouldn't dream of it"
But then I felt his hand touch mine
Now I dream of it, how I dream of it all the time
All the time (All the time)

He asked me then could he kiss my lips
And I playfully said, "I wouldn't dream of it"
But then I felt his lips touch mine
Now I dream of it, how I dream of it all the time
All the time (All the time)

I felt him ever so warm and new
Whispering promises in my ear
He said he'd always be true to me
To love him and I'd see

I felt my world spinning round and round
Around the wonderful love I'd found
I heard my heart whisper, "Why resist?"
He held me and we kissed
He held me and we kissed

He asked me then would I marry him
And I foolishly said, "I wouldn't dream of it"
And now that our love is cold as stone
I dream of it, but I dream of it all alone
All alone (All alone)



(Transcribed by Mel Priddle - November 2017)