Louisiana Fairytale

The dew is hanging diamonds on the clover
 The moon is list'n'ing to the nightingale
 And while we're lost in dreams
 The world around us seems
 Like a Lou'siana Fairy Tale
 The breeze is softly singing thru the willows
 As hand in hand we stroll along the trail
 And love is at its height
 Enchanting us tonight
 Like a Lou'siana Fairy Tale
 Is it real, this fascination?
 Are my arms holding you fast?
 Are we here, on a plantation
 Or can this be heaven at last?
 Keep dreaming with your head upon my shoulder
 And don't awake until the stars grow pale
 The world is at our feet
 The picture is complete
 Like a Lou'siana Fairy Tale
 Is it real, this fascination?
 Are my dreams holding you fast?
 Are we here, on a plantation
 Or can this be heaven at last?
 Keep dreaming with your head upon my shoulder
 And don't awake until the stars grow pale
 The world is at our feet
 The picture is complete
 Like a Lou'siana Fairy Tale