Lily's a trip She sleeps in the day And wakes in the night with a glass of champagne When everything's quiet She slips out the door You can't hear her feet 'cause she glides 'cross the floor Into the dark Out of her room She makes her escape by the light of the moon When nobody's watching That's when she shines From the back of the house to the front of my mind Lily of Casablanca Dream weaver Show stopper Blooms in the midnight hour Lily of Casablanca Lily is plugged Into the beyond Her life is a lamp and her soul is switched on When she's by my side I feel it so deep A constant vibration that can't be released Lily is strong She's fine on her own She don't need my arms to make her feel at home But someday I hope I can Wrap them around her and Show her the way that I feel about her Lily of Casablanca Dream weaver Show stopper Blooms in the midnight hour Lily of Casablanca She's got a pretty song to sing, but She's only ever whispering So if you wanna hear it You really gotta listen in, or You bet you're really gonna miss it, and then She'll be disappearing Lily's a punk She don't give a funk She don't make a scene, she just does what she wants And speaking of which I'm catching her bug And it's making me sick 'cause I'm falling in love with Lily of Casablanca Dream weaver Show stopper Blooms in the midnight hour Lily of Casablanca Oh, yeah She's a dream weaver She's a punk rocker Lily of Casablanca