Daryl Hall, John Oates - You Make My Dreams

What I want you've got
And it might be hard to handle
Like the flame that burns the candle
The candle feeds the flame, yeah, yeah
What I've got's full stock
Of thoughts and dreams that scatter
Then you pull them all together
And how I can't explain
Oh, yeah

Well, well you
You make my dreams come true
Well, well, well you
Oh, yeah
You make my dreams come true