The lights have gone out now - I'm not moving anymore
I was looking for a lover, but I don't know what for
I fell on broken dreams - I got up on alcohol
I won't go home this time, when I hear the last call
Sweet dreams are never made of this
Then again, it's the music that I miss

Annie's gone again - she won't be back no more
Josephine is coming, it'll all be like before
But I don't know if I need her, like I needed Beatrice
Guess I need a lover, who don't know what love is
Sweet dreams are never made of love
Then again, I can't say what it's made of

Bridge
I know the birds will start to sing
With the rays of the morning
I know the season’s turned to spring
And in a way I heard the warning
By the sound of hearts breaking
Lovers leaving love lost in a cry

I’m holding out my hand – reaching for your touch
I’m not reaching for a woman, I can’t ask for that much
Annie left her man – and I’m down on my knees
But she is not the one, I guess it’s still Louise
Sweet dreams are not without her face
Then again, she’s been gone for days