Dreamer
Why are my eyes alwaysFull of this vision of you?Why do I dream silly dreamsThat I fear won't come true?I long to show you the stars,Caught in the dark of the sea.I long to speak of my love,But you don't come to me.
So I go on askingIf maybe one day you'll care.I tell my sad little dreamsTo the soft evening air.I am quite hopeless, it seems.Two things I know how to do:One is to dream,Two is loving you.
Why are my eyes alwaysFull of this vision of you?Why do I dream silly dreamsThat I fear won't come true?I long to show you the stars,Caught in the dark of the sea.I long to speak of my love,But you don't come to me.
So I go on askingIf maybe one day you'll care.I tell my sad little dreamsTo the soft evening air.I am quite hopeless, it seems.Two things I know how to do:One is to dream,Two is loving you.
So I go on askingIf maybe one day you'll care.I tell my sad little dreamsTo the soft evening air.I am quite hopeless, it seems.Two things I know how to do:One is to dream,Two is loving you.