Every time we go to sleep
we hope Mr. sandman gives us peace
and we wish for wishful dreams
and that they're more than what they seem

Well every night since I met you
Mr. sandman's been pretty good
'cause all I see is your sweet face
and I'm all wrapped up in your embrace

Now every time I look at you
I wonder if your dreaming 'bout me too
'cause I know what we have is love
tell me, what your dreams are made of


Are they made of
sandy white beaches
with the blue ocean tide
Are they made of
important moments
with family by your side
Are they made of
the universe,
with stars as far as you can see
Oh, but tell me baby
are your dreams ma-ade of me

I'm included daydreams in this too
'cause when I close my eyes I see you
and your little white smile
and your looks that drive me wild

So when Mr. sandman's sprinkling his sand
I hope theirs pictures of me in his hand
and are making you fall more in love
'cause did I mention your what my dreams are made of?


Are they made of
sandy white beaches
with the blue ocean tide
Are they made of
important moments
with family by your side
Are they made of
the universe,
with stars as far as you can see
Oh, but tell me baby
are your dreams ma-ade of me

Are they made of you swinging me around,
making love without a sound
Are they made of kissing your sweet lips,
hands dancing on my hips