Frank Sinatra - Elizabeth

Dressed in dreams for me,

You were what I wished to see, Elizabeth, Elizabeth.
Love was very new,

Make believe was coming true, Elizabeth, Elizabeth.
You were all much too much,

Out of reach and out of touch
When you came to me,

I found it could never be, Elizabeth, Elizabeth, Elizabeth.
So a dream has to end when it's real,

Not pretend, dressed in memories
You are what you used to be, Elizabeth, Elizabeth, Elizabeth.