Why are my eyes always full of
this vision of you
Why do I dream silly dreams that 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 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
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