Am I Dreaming?

Tell me again how the flame in your heart Flares up when before me you kneel To declare your love in this old-fashioned way, Am I dreaming, or is this real? Tell me again how you love me, my dear, Make my heart and my senses reel! And I, in my rapture, can only inquire: Am I dreaming, or is this real? Tell me again how the rose has no beauty And its fragrance has no appeal When compared to me - O, tell me again! Am I dreaming, or is this real? Tell me again how my eyes burn brighter Than any light heaven could reveal; While envious stars complain of their fate, Am I dreaming, or is this real? Tell me again how my love holds you captive - A prisoner loving the ordeal! And when you kiss me, it's then that I know I'm not dreaming..... O, yes, this is real!