see the light on a river of dreams   he'll come tonite   with the welcome summer breeze   oh his hair   is as black as the ink on my brush   and his smile is a smile   should he ever has touched   stars in the sky   will you light my lovers way   he'll come tonite   to the place where tigers play   oh if he makes love   on a silver spoon   and he'll dance   in the spell of your glow   paper moon      oh if he makes love   on a silver spoon   and he'll dance   in the spell of your glow   paper moon      and he'll dance   in the spell   of your glow   paper moon