Sleepy Hollow There’s a place I call Sleepy Hollow Where I go when you’re not around There’s a brook running clear in the meadow I lose my blues in it’s sound The wind and the trees from the hollow Whisper secrets of life in my ear When I lay down in their shadows I dream that you’re still here The bubbling babbling brook is your laughter The wind blowing softly your touch I’ve found the one thing I’m after Your love your love means so much Until you say that you love me And make all my dreams come true I’ll go down to my Sleepy Hollow And dream my dreams of you   I’ll go down to my Sleepy Hollow And dream my dreams of yo-o-o-o-ou