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 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