| (Brian Kennedy) |
| I dreamt that I dwelt in marble halls, |
| With vassals and serfs at my side, |
| And of all who assembled within those walls, |
| That I was the hope and the pride. |
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| (Brian & Sinéad) |
| I had riches too great to count, could boast |
| Of a high ancestral name. |
| But I also dreamt, which pleased me most, |
| That you loved me still the same, |
| That you loved me, you loved me |
| Still the same, |
| That you loved me, you loved me |
| Still the same. |
| |
| (Sinéad) |
| I dreamt that suitors saw my hand, |
| That knights upon bended knee |
| And vows no maiden heart could withstand, |
| They pledged their faith to me. |
| |
| (Brian & Sinéad) |
| And I dreamt that one of that noble host |
| Came forth, my hand to claim. |
| But I also dreamt, which pleased me most, |
| That you loved me still the same, |
| That you loved me, you loved me |
| Still the same, |
| That you loved me, you loved me |
| Still the same. |
