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 tell my sad little dreams to 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
I am quite hopeless it seems
Two things I know how to do
One is to dream,
Two is loving you