My thoughts when I dream of her…
Why are my eyes always full of this vision of you?
Why do I dream silly dreams that I feel 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 asking if maybe one day you’ll care…
I told my sad little dreams to the soft of me near
I am quite hopeless it seems
Two things I know how to do
One is to dream to this loving you…
