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