作曲 : Farrell
(Oh, dreamland)
(Oh, dreamland)
I am the woman, in the window,
See the children playing.
Soilders, sailor, young and underway,
To the summer swimming pool.
Can you see me standing?
In my window, can you hear me,
Laughing?
Come up staris sir, 
To your room,
And i will play for you.
Oh, dreamland, golden scene land,
Try to sleep then take us to,
Dreamland.
I'm am unhappy,
Far from my women.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
"Eat, at my table,"
She cried to the vineyards,
Calling the workers,
Home from the matters.
"Man you are evil,
Get out of my Garden"
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us.
We're going to love.
Cover us, over.
Open your window,
Women of palestein.
Throw down your raiment,
And cover us, over.
Riding the prearranges,
Me and my angel,
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us,
We're going to love.
Just try and stop us.
We're going to love.