Last night you were here again, third time this week  You always slip in when I'm asleep  I thought those old feelings would be long gone by now  Why in the world do you bother to come back around    You're out of my arms  You're out of my life  Out of every thought  That I let cross my mind  You're out of my hopes  That it might be you every time the telephone rings  But will I ever get you out of my dreams    There we were making wishes on evening stars  Promises sealed with kisses straight from our hearts  But then I woke up to reality again  Even the sweetest dreams come to an end    You're out of my arms  You're out of my life  Out of every thought  That I let cross my mind  You're out of my hopes  That it might be you every time the telephone rings  But will I ever get you out of my dreams    But will I ever get you out of my dreams